The Works of Shakespear: The comedy of errors. The winter's tale. The life and death of King John. King Richard IIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Strana 7
... true date . What now ? how chance , thou art return'd fo foon ? E. Dro . Return'd fo foon ! rather approach'd too late : The capon burns , the pig falls from the fpit , The clock has ftrucken twelve upon the bell ; My mistress made it ...
... true date . What now ? how chance , thou art return'd fo foon ? E. Dro . Return'd fo foon ! rather approach'd too late : The capon burns , the pig falls from the fpit , The clock has ftrucken twelve upon the bell ; My mistress made it ...
Strana 17
... true bed ; I live diftain'd , thou undishonoured . Ant . Plead you to me , fair dame ? I know you not : In Ephesus I am but two hours old , As ftrange unto your town as to your talk . Who , every word by all my wit being scann'd , Wants ...
... true bed ; I live diftain'd , thou undishonoured . Ant . Plead you to me , fair dame ? I know you not : In Ephesus I am but two hours old , As ftrange unto your town as to your talk . Who , every word by all my wit being scann'd , Wants ...
Strana 19
... true ; he rides me , and I long for grafs . ' Tis fo , I am an ass ; else it could never be , But I fhould know her , as well as fhe knows me . Adr . Come , come , no longer will I be a fool , To put the finger in the Eye and weep ...
... true ; he rides me , and I long for grafs . ' Tis fo , I am an ass ; else it could never be , But I fhould know her , as well as fhe knows me . Adr . Come , come , no longer will I be a fool , To put the finger in the Eye and weep ...
Strana 35
... true he swore , though yet forfworn he were . Luc . Then pleaded I for you . Adr . And what faid he ? Luc . That love I begg'd for you , he begg'd of me . Adr . With what persuasion did he tempt thy love ? Luc . With words , that in an ...
... true he swore , though yet forfworn he were . Luc . Then pleaded I for you . Adr . And what faid he ? Luc . That love I begg'd for you , he begg'd of me . Adr . With what persuasion did he tempt thy love ? Luc . With words , that in an ...
Strana 42
... true sense again , And I will please you what you will demand . Luc . Alas , how fiery and how sharp he looks ! Cour , Mark , how he trembles in his ecstasy ! Pinch . Give me your hand , and let me feel your pulse . E. Ant . There is my ...
... true sense again , And I will please you what you will demand . Luc . Alas , how fiery and how sharp he looks ! Cour , Mark , how he trembles in his ecstasy ! Pinch . Give me your hand , and let me feel your pulse . E. Ant . There is my ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
againſt anſwer Antigonus Antipholis Aumerle blood Bohemia Boling Bolingbroke breath Camillo cauſe Conft Coufin death doft thou doth Dromio Duke Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes fair falfe father Faul Faulconbridge fear fhall fhame fhew fhould fifter fince firft fome forrow foul fpeak France ftand ftill ftir ftrong fuch fwear fweet Gaunt grief H SCENE hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houſe Hubert huſband itſelf James Gurney John kifs King John lady laft Liege lord mafter Majefty Melun miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble Northumberland peace Phil pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe Queen reaſon reft Rich ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand tongue whofe whoſe wife York yourſelf
Populárne pasáže
Strana 263 - O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast?
Strana 210 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Strana 266 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Strana 292 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Strana 119 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Strana 317 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Strana 287 - I weep for joy To stand upon my kingdom once again. Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs : As a long-parted mother with her child Plays fondly with her tears and smiles in meeting, So, weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, And do thee favour with my royal hands.