Characters of Shakespear's plays1838 |
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Strana xxiii
... breath . " No one who does not feel the passion which these objects inspire can go along with the imagination which seeks to express that passion and the uneasy sense of delight by something still more beautiful , and no one can feel ...
... breath . " No one who does not feel the passion which these objects inspire can go along with the imagination which seeks to express that passion and the uneasy sense of delight by something still more beautiful , and no one can feel ...
Strana 7
... breath . " The yellow Iachimo gives another thus , when he steals into her bed - chamber : - " Cytherea , How ... breathing that Perfumes the chamber thus : the flame o ' th ' taper Bows toward her , and would under - peep her lids To ...
... breath . " The yellow Iachimo gives another thus , when he steals into her bed - chamber : - " Cytherea , How ... breathing that Perfumes the chamber thus : the flame o ' th ' taper Bows toward her , and would under - peep her lids To ...
Strana 16
... breath- less suspense into which the communications of the Weird Sisters throw him , is hurried on with daring impatience to verify their predictions , and with impious and bloody hand to tear aside the veil which hides the uncertainty ...
... breath- less suspense into which the communications of the Weird Sisters throw him , is hurried on with daring impatience to verify their predictions , and with impious and bloody hand to tear aside the veil which hides the uncertainty ...
Strana 48
... breath . " Now do I see ' tis true . Look here , Iago , All my fond love thus do I blow to Heav'n . " Tis gone . Arise , black vengeance , from the hollow hell ; Yield up , O love , thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate ! Swell ...
... breath . " Now do I see ' tis true . Look here , Iago , All my fond love thus do I blow to Heav'n . " Tis gone . Arise , black vengeance , from the hollow hell ; Yield up , O love , thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate ! Swell ...
Strana 70
... breath infect breath , That their society ( as their friendship ) may Be merely poison ! " Timon is here just as ideal in his passion for ill as he had before been in his belief of good . Apemantus was satisfied with the mischief ex ...
... breath infect breath , That their society ( as their friendship ) may Be merely poison ! " Timon is here just as ideal in his passion for ill as he had before been in his belief of good . Apemantus was satisfied with the mischief ex ...
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admirable affections Antony Apemantus appear banish Banquo beauty Ben Jonson blood Bolingbroke breath Brutus Cæsar Caliban Cassius character circumstances CLAUDIO comedy comic contempt Cordelia Coriolanus critic CYMBELINE daughter death Desdemona Dost thou doth Dr Johnson excited eyes Falstaff fancy fear feeling fool genius give Gonerill grace grave Hamlet hath hear heart heaven Henry honour human Iago imagination Juliet king lady Lear live look lord lover Macbeth MALVOLIO manner Mark Antony mind moral nature never night noble Othello passages passion PERDITA person pity play pleasure poet poetry prince racter refined revenge Richard Richard III Romeo ROMEO AND JULIET scene seems sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's SIR TOBY sleep soul speak speech spirit story striking sweet tender thee things thou art thought tion Titus Andronicus tragedy true truth unto wife words Yorkshire Tragedy youth
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Strana 324 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Strana 34 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Strana 250 - I am a Jew: hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by' the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
Strana 250 - Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me, I will execute; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Strana xxiii - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Strana 296 - Claudio; and I quake, Lest thou a feverous life shouldst entertain, And six or seven winters more respect Than a perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Strana 208 - Cover your heads and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends : subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am a king ? Car.
Strana 18 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose...
Strana 152 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Strana 262 - A wave o' th' sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, And own no other function : Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.