The Works of Shakespere, Zväzok 2R. Tyas, 1843 |
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Strana 27
... mother . L. Macd . What , with worms and flies ? Son . With what I get , I mean ; and so do they . L. Macd . Poor bird ! thou ' dst never fear the net , nor lime , The pit - fall , nor the gin . Son . Why should I , mother ? Poor birds ...
... mother . L. Macd . What , with worms and flies ? Son . With what I get , I mean ; and so do they . L. Macd . Poor bird ! thou ' dst never fear the net , nor lime , The pit - fall , nor the gin . Son . Why should I , mother ? Poor birds ...
Strana 28
... mother ? L. Macd . Ay , that he was . Son . What is a traitor ? L. Macd . Why , one that swears and lies . Son . And be all traitors that do so ? L. Macd . Every one that does so is a traitor , and must be hanged . Son . And must they ...
... mother ? L. Macd . Ay , that he was . Son . What is a traitor ? L. Macd . Why , one that swears and lies . Son . And be all traitors that do so ? L. Macd . Every one that does so is a traitor , and must be hanged . Son . And must they ...
Strana 30
... mother , but our grave : where no- thing , But who knows nothing , is once seen to smile ; Where sighs , and groans , and shrieks that rent the air , Are made , not marked ; where violent sorrow seems A modern ecstacy ; the dead man's ...
... mother , but our grave : where no- thing , But who knows nothing , is once seen to smile ; Where sighs , and groans , and shrieks that rent the air , Are made , not marked ; where violent sorrow seems A modern ecstacy ; the dead man's ...
Strana 37
... mother's womb Untimely ripped . Macb . Accurséd be that tongue that tells me 80 , For it hath cowed my better part of man ! And be these juggling fiends no more believed That palter with us in a double sense ; That keep the word of ...
... mother's womb Untimely ripped . Macb . Accurséd be that tongue that tells me 80 , For it hath cowed my better part of man ! And be these juggling fiends no more believed That palter with us in a double sense ; That keep the word of ...
Strana 42
... mother's womb . The child with a crown on his head , and a bough in his hand , is the royal Malcolm , who ordered his soldiers to hew down each a bough , and bear it before them to Dunsinane . " And wears upon his baby brow the round ...
... mother's womb . The child with a crown on his head , and a bough in his hand , is the royal Malcolm , who ordered his soldiers to hew down each a bough , and bear it before them to Dunsinane . " And wears upon his baby brow the round ...
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The Works of Shakespere: Revised from the Best Authorities, Zväzok 2 William Shakespeare Úplné zobrazenie - 1854 |
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1st Cit Achilles Ajax Alcibiades Antony Apem Apemantus art thou Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassio Cleo Cominius Coriolanus Cres CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Desdemona Diomed dost doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fool fortune friends give gods GUIDERIUS Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hector honour Iach Iago Kent King lady Laertes Lear look lord Macb Macbeth Macd madam Marcius never night noble Nurse OTHELLO Pandarus Patroclus peace Pisa POLONIUS poor pr'y thee pray Queen Re-enter Roman Rome Romeo Scene Serv Servant Shakspere shew soldier soul speak stand sweet sword tell Ther there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon to-night Troilus Tybalt villain What's word
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Strana 500 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Strana 534 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Strana 168 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : 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.
Strana 491 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Strana 35 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Strana 505 - I may do that I shall be sorry for. Bru. You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats ; For I am armed so strong in honesty. That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not. I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me ;— For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I...
Strana 535 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthroned i...
Strana 376 - Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors, My very noble and approved good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Strana 482 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Strana 54 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : — The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility...