The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, Zväzok 2Harper, 1846 |
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Strana 10
... honour , if he come in : therefore , out of my love to you , I came hither to ac- quaint you withal ; that either you might stay him from his intendment , or brook such disgrace well as he shall run into ; in that it is a thing of his ...
... honour , if he come in : therefore , out of my love to you , I came hither to ac- quaint you withal ; that either you might stay him from his intendment , or brook such disgrace well as he shall run into ; in that it is a thing of his ...
Strana 11
... honour , I will ; and when I break that oath , let me turn monster : therefore , my sweet Rose , my dear Rose , be merry . Ros . From henceforth I will , coz , and devise sports : let me see ; What think you of falling in love ? Cel ...
... honour , I will ; and when I break that oath , let me turn monster : therefore , my sweet Rose , my dear Rose , be merry . Ros . From henceforth I will , coz , and devise sports : let me see ; What think you of falling in love ? Cel ...
Strana 12
... honour they were good pancakes , and swore by his honour the mustard was naught : now , I'll stand to it , the pancakes were naught , and the mustard was good ; and yet was not the knight forsworn . Cel . How prove you that , in the ...
... honour they were good pancakes , and swore by his honour the mustard was naught : now , I'll stand to it , the pancakes were naught , and the mustard was good ; and yet was not the knight forsworn . Cel . How prove you that , in the ...
Strana 13
... honour him . Enough ! speak no more of him ; you'll be whip'd for taxation , one of these days . * Touch . The more pity , that fools may not speak wisely , what wise men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou say'st true for since the ...
... honour him . Enough ! speak no more of him ; you'll be whip'd for taxation , one of these days . * Touch . The more pity , that fools may not speak wisely , what wise men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou say'st true for since the ...
Strana 20
... honour , And in the greatness of my word , you die . [ Exeunt Duke FREDERICK and Lords [ 2 ] When she was seen alone , she would be more noted . JOHNSON . Cel . O my poor Rosalind ! whither wilt thou 20 ACT I AS YOU LIKE IT .
... honour , And in the greatness of my word , you die . [ Exeunt Duke FREDERICK and Lords [ 2 ] When she was seen alone , she would be more noted . JOHNSON . Cel . O my poor Rosalind ! whither wilt thou 20 ACT I AS YOU LIKE IT .
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Strana 35 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Strana 139 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Strana 22 - The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Strana 35 - Even in the cannon's mouth; and then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part; the sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd...
Strana 181 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.