Shakespeare's TempestMaynard, Merrill, 1882 - 138 strán (strany) |
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Strana 29
... sounds no more : -and sure it waits upon Some god of the island . Sitting on a bank , Weeping again the king my father's wreck , This music crept by me upon the waters , Allaying both their fury and my passion With its sweet air ...
... sounds no more : -and sure it waits upon Some god of the island . Sitting on a bank , Weeping again the king my father's wreck , This music crept by me upon the waters , Allaying both their fury and my passion With its sweet air ...
Strana 30
... sound That the earth owes : -I hear it now above me . [ advance , Pro . The fringèd curtains of thine eye And say what thou seest yond . Mira . What is't ? a spirit ? Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave ...
... sound That the earth owes : -I hear it now above me . [ advance , Pro . The fringèd curtains of thine eye And say what thou seest yond . Mira . What is't ? a spirit ? Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave ...
Strana 59
... sound And crown what I profess with kind event If I speak true ; if hollowly , invert What best is boded me , to mischief ! I , Beyond all limit of what else i ' the world , Do love , prize , honor you . Mira . I am a fool To weep at ...
... sound And crown what I profess with kind event If I speak true ; if hollowly , invert What best is boded me , to mischief ! I , Beyond all limit of what else i ' the world , Do love , prize , honor you . Mira . I am a fool To weep at ...
Strana 68
... sound , expressing ( Although they want the use of tongue ) a kind Of excellent dumb discourse . Pro . [ aside . ] Praise in departing . Fran . They vanish'd strangely . Seb . No matter , since They have left their viands behind ; for ...
... sound , expressing ( Although they want the use of tongue ) a kind Of excellent dumb discourse . Pro . [ aside . ] Praise in departing . Fran . They vanish'd strangely . Seb . No matter , since They have left their viands behind ; for ...
Strana 92
... sound that I Must ask my child forgiveness ! Pro . There , sir , stop ; 200 Let us not burden our remembrance with A heaviness that's gone . Gon . I have inly wept , Or should have spoke ere this . - Look down , you gods , And on this ...
... sound that I Must ask my child forgiveness ! Pro . There , sir , stop ; 200 Let us not burden our remembrance with A heaviness that's gone . Gon . I have inly wept , Or should have spoke ere this . - Look down , you gods , And on this ...
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Abbott adjective Alon ALONSO ANTONIO beat blank verse Boatswain brave brother Caliban Carthage cell Ceres charm Chough dative daughter devil Dido Discase doth doublet drowned Duke of Milan dukedom e'er earth English Enter ARIEL Exeunt Exit eyes father Ferdinand fish foul give Gonzalo grace Hark hath heart heavens Hence hests hither in't instance island isle Julius Cæsar kind king king of Naples live lord Mailing price master meaning Merchant Mira Miranda monster Naples noun nymphs o'er phrases play pr'ythee pray Prospero queen Re-enter ARIEL remember SCENE SEBASTIAN sense Shake Shakespeare ship sleep speak spirit Stephano strange Sycorax syllables Tempest thee There's thine thing thou art thou beest thou didst thou dost thou hast thou shalt Trin Trinculo Tunis verb Winter's Tale word in Shakespeare yare
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Strana 86 - Some heavenly music, which even now I do, To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book.
Strana 28 - ... would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Strana 58 - Admired Miranda ! Indeed the top of admiration ! worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have eyed with best regard and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I liked several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed And put it to the foil : but you, O you, So perfect and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best ! Mir.
Strana 86 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Strana 87 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Strana 29 - Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Burden, Ding-dong. Hark ! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Strana 40 - V 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: — 150 Seb.
Strana 85 - 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 further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
Strana 98 - 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 reliev'd 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 41 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.