The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Zväzok 3 |
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... I wish you A wave o'the sea , that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still , still so , and own No other function : Each your doing , So singular in each particular , Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds , That all ...
... I wish you A wave o'the sea , that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still , still so , and own No other function : Each your doing , So singular in each particular , Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds , That all ...
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arms Attendants Bast bear better blood Boling break breath bring brother comes daughter dead death doth duke earth England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fear fellow France friends give gone grace grief hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hence highness hold honour hope hour husband I'll John Kath keep king Lady land leave Leon live look lord Macb Macbeth Macd Marry master mean mistress never night noble once peace poor pray present prince queen rest Rich Rosse SCENE Serv Servant soul speak stand stay sweet tell thee thine things thou thou art thought tongue true wife Witch York young
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Strana 15 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Strana 13 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it...
Strana 16 - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Strana 22 - Whence is that knocking? How is't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Strana 50 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Strana 47 - What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you ; But you at your sick service had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love...
Strana 56 - I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, And own no other function : each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Strana 13 - The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you...
Strana 22 - This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress built by Nature for herself Against infection and the hand of War, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea...
Strana 23 - 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, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's son : This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement, or pelting farm...
Bibliografické informácie
| Názov | The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Zväzok 3 The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Charles Whittingham |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Vydavateľ | Carpenter and Son, 1813 |
| Zdroj originálu: | Newyorská verejná knižnica |
| Digitalizované | 4. jan. 2007 |
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