The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, Explanatory Foot-notes, Critical Notes, and a Glossarial Index, Zväzky 7–8Ginn & Heath, 1880 |
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Strana 3
... hath proudly embellished the golden age , and all her quaint inventions to feign a happy condition of man , but also the conception and desire of Philosophy . It is a nation , would I answer Plato , that hath no kind of traffic , no ...
... hath proudly embellished the golden age , and all her quaint inventions to feign a happy condition of man , but also the conception and desire of Philosophy . It is a nation , would I answer Plato , that hath no kind of traffic , no ...
Strana 16
... Hath kept with the remembrance . Mira . ' Tis far off , And rather like a dream than an assurance That my remembrance warrants . Had I not Four or five women once that tended me ? But how is it Pros . Thou hadst , and more , Miranda ...
... Hath kept with the remembrance . Mira . ' Tis far off , And rather like a dream than an assurance That my remembrance warrants . Had I not Four or five women once that tended me ? But how is it Pros . Thou hadst , and more , Miranda ...
Strana 33
... hath drawn me rather . But ' tis gone . No , it begins again . comfort and bade them stand still . In fine , when they saw how they were deceived , they roared like bulls , and cryed upon their great devil Setebos , to help them . " 87 ...
... hath drawn me rather . But ' tis gone . No , it begins again . comfort and bade them stand still . In fine , when they saw how they were deceived , they roared like bulls , and cryed upon their great devil Setebos , to help them . " 87 ...
Strana 43
... Hath made his meal on thee ? Fran . Sir , he may live : I saw him beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him ; his bold head ...
... Hath made his meal on thee ? Fran . Sir , he may live : I saw him beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him ; his bold head ...
Strana 49
... hath here almost persuaded – For he's a spirit of persuasion , only - Professes to persuade — the King his son's alive , ' Tis as impossible that he's undrown'd As he that sleeps here swims . Sebas . That he's undrown'd . Anto . I have ...
... hath here almost persuaded – For he's a spirit of persuasion , only - Professes to persuade — the King his son's alive , ' Tis as impossible that he's undrown'd As he that sleeps here swims . Sebas . That he's undrown'd . Anto . I have ...
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Anto Ariel Autolycus blood Bohemia brave Cade Caliban Camillo Capell Collier's second folio Corrected crown Cymbeline daughter death dost doth Duke Duke of York Dyce Earl England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Ferd foot-note France give Gloster Gonza Grace hand Hanmer hath heart Heaven Herm Hermione honour Jack Cade Julius Cæsar King Henry lady Leon Leontes look lord Lord Protector master means Mira never noble old text reads passage play Poet Polix Polixenes pr'ythee pray Prince Pros Prospero Protector PUCELLE quarto Queen Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET Salisbury SCENE Sebas sense Shakespeare Shep Sicilia Somerset speak spirit Steph Suffolk sweet sword Talbot thee thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt thought traitor Trin unto Walker Warwick wife wilt Winter's Tale word York
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Strana 107 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant ; And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer ; Which pierces so, that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Strana 76 - O, it is monstrous, monstrous ! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it ; The winds did sing it to me ; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prosper : it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Strana 94 - Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth By my so potent art. But this rough magic I here abjure ; and, when I have required Some heavenly music, — which even now I do, — To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I '11 break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I '11 drown my book.
Strana 43 - Let him that is a true-born gentleman And stands upon the honour of his birth, If he suppose that I have pleaded truth. From off this brier pluck a white rose with me. 30 Som. Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer, But dare maintain the party of the truth, Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.
Strana 101 - What is this maid with whom thou wast at play ? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours : Is she the goddess that hath sever'd us, And brought us thus together ? Fer.
Strana 198 - To blush and beautify the cheek again. But see, his face is black, and full of blood ; His eyeballs further out than when he lived, Staring full ghastly like a strangled man : His hair uprear'd, his nostrils stretch'd with struggling ; His hands abroad display'd, as one that grasp'd And tugg'd for life, and was by strength subdued.
Strana 93 - gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue, than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown farther.
Strana 93 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back...
Strana 45 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.