The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Том 10J. Johnson, 1803 |
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... stand , And , touching hers , make happy my rude hand . Did my heart love till now ? forswear it , sight ! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night . Tyb . This , by his voice , should be a Montague : - Fetch me my rapier , boy ...
... stand , And , touching hers , make happy my rude hand . Did my heart love till now ? forswear it , sight ! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night . Tyb . This , by his voice , should be a Montague : - Fetch me my rapier , boy ...
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... stand To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss . Jul . Good pilgrim , you do wrong your hand too much , Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims ' hands do touch , And palm to palm is holy palmers ...
... stand To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss . Jul . Good pilgrim , you do wrong your hand too much , Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims ' hands do touch , And palm to palm is holy palmers ...
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... stand Till she had laid it , and conjur'd it down ; That were some spite : my invocation Is fair and honest , and , in his mistress ' name , I conjure only but to raise up him . those trees , Ben . Come , he hath hid himself among To be ...
... stand Till she had laid it , and conjur'd it down ; That were some spite : my invocation Is fair and honest , and , in his mistress ' name , I conjure only but to raise up him . those trees , Ben . Come , he hath hid himself among To be ...
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... stand here till thou remember it . Jul . I shall forget , to have thee still stand there , Rememb'ring how I love thy company . Rom . And I'll still stay , to have thee still forget , Forgetting any other home but this . Jul . ' Tis ...
... stand here till thou remember it . Jul . I shall forget , to have thee still stand there , Rememb'ring how I love thy company . Rom . And I'll still stay , to have thee still forget , Forgetting any other home but this . Jul . ' Tis ...
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... stand on sudden haste . " Fri. Wisely , and slow ; they stumble , that run $ fast . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . # A Street . Enter BENVOLIO and MERCUTIO . Mer . Where the devil should this Romeo be ? - Came he not home to - night ? Ben . Not ...
... stand on sudden haste . " Fri. Wisely , and slow ; they stumble , that run $ fast . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . # A Street . Enter BENVOLIO and MERCUTIO . Mer . Where the devil should this Romeo be ? - Came he not home to - night ? Ben . Not ...
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Стр. 192 - Suit the action to the word, the word to the action; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature; for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Стр. 192 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Стр. 183 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil: and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this.
Стр. 214 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Стр. 254 - No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: as thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust; the dust is earth; of earth we make loam; and why of that loam whereto he was converted might they not stop a beer-barrel?
Стр. 215 - O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. Queen. O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul; And there I see such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct.
Стр. 25 - Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love: On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight: O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees: O'er ladies...
Стр. 395 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Стр. 186 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
Стр. 343 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.