The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Zväzok 2 |
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Strana 492
Not a whit , I have a Device to make all well ; writé me a Prologue , and let the
Prologue seem to say , We will do no harm with our Swords , and that Piramus is
not kill ' d indeed ; and for the more better Assurance , tell them , that I Pyramus
am ...
Not a whit , I have a Device to make all well ; writé me a Prologue , and let the
Prologue seem to say , We will do no harm with our Swords , and that Piramus is
not kill ' d indeed ; and for the more better Assurance , tell them , that I Pyramus
am ...
Strana 541
Alack the day , I know you not , young Gentleman ; but I pray you tell me , is my
Boy , God rest his Soul , alive or dead ? Laun . Do you not know me , Father ?
Gob . Alack Sir , I am fand - blind , I know you not . i Laun . Nay , indeed , if you
had ...
Alack the day , I know you not , young Gentleman ; but I pray you tell me , is my
Boy , God rest his Soul , alive or dead ? Laun . Do you not know me , Father ?
Gob . Alack Sir , I am fand - blind , I know you not . i Laun . Nay , indeed , if you
had ...
Strana 755
Now I fee The Mistry of your Loveliness , and find Your salt Tears Head ; now to
all , Sense ' tis gross , You love my Son ; Invention is alham ' d Against the
Proclamation of thy Passion , To say thou dost not ; therefore tell me true , But tell
me ...
Now I fee The Mistry of your Loveliness , and find Your salt Tears Head ; now to
all , Sense ' tis gross , You love my Son ; Invention is alham ' d Against the
Proclamation of thy Passion , To say thou dost not ; therefore tell me true , But tell
me ...
Strana 836
Adorn'd with Cuts William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. To tell me how he takes
it ; fare you well : I thank you for your Pairs ; spend this for me . Vio . I am no Fee '
d - post , Lady ; keep your Purse : My Master , not my self , lacks Recompence .
Adorn'd with Cuts William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. To tell me how he takes
it ; fare you well : I thank you for your Pairs ; spend this for me . Vio . I am no Fee '
d - post , Lady ; keep your Purse : My Master , not my self , lacks Recompence .
Strana 874
Fool , Fool , Fool , I say . Clo . Alas , Sir , be patient . What say you , Sir , I am fhent
for speaking to you . Mal . Good Fool , help me to fome Light , and some Paper ; I
tell thee I am as well in my Wits , as any Mania Illyria . Clo . Well - a - day that ...
Fool , Fool , Fool , I say . Clo . Alas , Sir , be patient . What say you , Sir , I am fhent
for speaking to you . Mal . Good Fool , help me to fome Light , and some Paper ; I
tell thee I am as well in my Wits , as any Mania Illyria . Clo . Well - a - day that ...
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Strana 616 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven. And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Strana 514 - Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
Strana 528 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Strana 619 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Strana 908 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Strana 474 - That very time I saw (but thou could'st not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And...
Strana 819 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
Strana 778 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 559 - I first imparted my love to you, I freely told you all the wealth I had ran in my veins; but I should have told you that I had less than nothing, being in debt.
Strana 530 - About my moneys, and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug ; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe : You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then : you come to me, and you say, Shylock) we would have moneys...
Bibliografické informácie
| Názov | The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Zväzok 2 The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, William Shakespeare |
| Autori | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe |
| Redaktor | Nicholas Rowe |
| Vydavateľ | Jacob Tonson, 1709 |
| Zdroj originálu: | Michiganská univerzita |
| Digitalizované | 22. nov. 2006 |
| Dĺžka | 3324 strán (strany) |
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