The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Zväzok 8C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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Strana 149
... guil'd , Both you and I ; for Romeo is exil'd : He made you for a highway to my bed ; But I , a maid , die maiden - widowed . Come , cords ; come , nurse ; I'll to my wedding bed ; And death , not Romeo , take my maidenhead ! Nurse ...
... guil'd , Both you and I ; for Romeo is exil'd : He made you for a highway to my bed ; But I , a maid , die maiden - widowed . Come , cords ; come , nurse ; I'll to my wedding bed ; And death , not Romeo , take my maidenhead ! Nurse ...
Strana 215
... Guil- denstern ! Moreover that we much did long to see you , The need , we have to use you , did provoke Our hasty ... Guil . But we both obey ; And here give up ourselves , in the full bent , To lay our service freely at your feet , To ...
... Guil- denstern ! Moreover that we much did long to see you , The need , we have to use you , did provoke Our hasty ... Guil . But we both obey ; And here give up ourselves , in the full bent , To lay our service freely at your feet , To ...
Strana 216
... Guil . Heavens make our presence , and our practices , Pleasant and helpful to him ! Queen , Ay , amen ! [ Exeunt Ros . GUIL , and some Attendants . Enter POLONIUS . Pol . The embassadors from Norway , my good lord , Are joyfully return ...
... Guil . Heavens make our presence , and our practices , Pleasant and helpful to him ! Queen , Ay , amen ! [ Exeunt Ros . GUIL , and some Attendants . Enter POLONIUS . Pol . The embassadors from Norway , my good lord , Are joyfully return ...
Strana 221
... Guil . Happy , in that we are not overhappy ; On fortune's cap we are not the very button . Ham . Nor the sqles of her shoe ? Ros . Neither , my lord . Ham . Then you live about her waist , or in the middle of her favours ? Guil ...
... Guil . Happy , in that we are not overhappy ; On fortune's cap we are not the very button . Ham . Nor the sqles of her shoe ? Ros . Neither , my lord . Ham . Then you live about her waist , or in the middle of her favours ? Guil ...
Strana 222
... Guil . Which dreams , indeed , are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream . Ham . A dream itself is but a shadow . Ros . Truly , and I hold ambition of so airy and light a quality , that it is ...
... Guil . Which dreams , indeed , are ambition ; for the very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream . Ham . A dream itself is but a shadow . Ros . Truly , and I hold ambition of so airy and light a quality , that it is ...
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Alack art thou BENVOLIO better blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Corn Cyprus daugh daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Edmund Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fellow fool Fortinbras foul friar Gent gentleman give Gloster GONERIL grief Guil Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio Iago Juliet Kent King knave lady Laer Laertes lago Lear look lord madam Mantua marry matter Mercutio Michael Cassio Moor murder never night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia OTHELLO poison'd POLONIUS poor Pr'ythee pray Queen Regan Roderigo Romeo SCENE sometimes soul speak Stew sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night trumpet Tybalt villain wife wilt word
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Strana 190 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Strana 81 - Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to deal plainly, I fear, I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks, I should know you, and know this man ; Yet I am doubtful...
Strana 85 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses, and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
Strana 121 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Strana 363 - A fixed figure, for the time of scorn To point his slow unmoving finger at. — O ! O ! Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart ; Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up ; to be discarded thence...
Strana 304 - 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 set phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Strana 2 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Strana 125 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give ; Nor aught so good, but, strain'd from that fair use, Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse : Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime 's by action dignified.
Strana 151 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Strana 247 - A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man.