Shakespeare's TempestMaynard, Merrill, 1882 - 138 strán (strany) |
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Strana 12
... Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd , and The fraughting souls within her . Pro . Be collected ; No more amazement : tell your piteous heart There's no 12 ACT I. THE TEMPEST .
... Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd , and The fraughting souls within her . Pro . Be collected ; No more amazement : tell your piteous heart There's no 12 ACT I. THE TEMPEST .
Strana 13
William Shakespeare Brainerd Kellogg. No more amazement : tell your piteous heart There's no harm done . Mira . Pro . O ... tell me what I am ; but stopp'd And left me to a bootless inquisition ; Concluding , Stay , not yet . 20 30 Pro ...
William Shakespeare Brainerd Kellogg. No more amazement : tell your piteous heart There's no harm done . Mira . Pro . O ... tell me what I am ; but stopp'd And left me to a bootless inquisition ; Concluding , Stay , not yet . 20 30 Pro ...
Strana 14
... tell me that Hath kept with thy 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 ? Pro . Thou had'st , and more , Miranda ...
... tell me that Hath kept with thy 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 ? Pro . Thou had'st , and more , Miranda ...
Strana 17
... tell me If this might be a brother . I should sin Mira . To think but nobly of my grandmother : Good dames have borne bad sons . Pro . Now the condition . This king of Naples , being an enemy To me inveterate , hearkens my brother's ...
... tell me If this might be a brother . I should sin Mira . To think but nobly of my grandmother : Good dames have borne bad sons . Pro . Now the condition . This king of Naples , being an enemy To me inveterate , hearkens my brother's ...
Strana 23
... tell me . Ari . Sir , in Argier . Pro . O , was she so ? I must 260 Once in a month recount what thou hast been , Which thou forgett'st . This damn'd witch Sycorax , For mischiefs manifold and sorceries terrible To enter human hearing ...
... tell me . Ari . Sir , in Argier . Pro . O , was she so ? I must 260 Once in a month recount what thou hast been , Which thou forgett'st . This damn'd witch Sycorax , For mischiefs manifold and sorceries terrible To enter human hearing ...
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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.