The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Zväzok 2C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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Strana 7
... true judgment ; or would you have me speak after my custom , as being a professed tyrant to their sex ? Claud . No , I pray thee , speak in sober judg- ment . Bene . Why , i'faith , methinks she is too low for a high praise , too brown ...
... true judgment ; or would you have me speak after my custom , as being a professed tyrant to their sex ? Claud . No , I pray thee , speak in sober judg- ment . Bene . Why , i'faith , methinks she is too low for a high praise , too brown ...
Strana 11
... true . Go you , and tell her of it . [ Several persons cross the stage . ] Cousins , you know what you have to do . - O , I cry you mercy , friend ; you go with me , and I will use your skill : -Good cousins , have a care this busy time ...
... true . Go you , and tell her of it . [ Several persons cross the stage . ] Cousins , you know what you have to do . - O , I cry you mercy , friend ; you go with me , and I will use your skill : -Good cousins , have a care this busy time ...
Strana 12
... true root , but by the fair weather that you make yourself : it is needful that you frame the season for your own harvest . D. John . I had rather be a canker in a hedge , than a rose in his grace ; and it better fits my blood to be ...
... true root , but by the fair weather that you make yourself : it is needful that you frame the season for your own harvest . D. John . I had rather be a canker in a hedge , than a rose in his grace ; and it better fits my blood to be ...
Strana 16
... true , I counterfeit him . Urs . You could never do him so ill - well , unless you were the very man : Here's his dry hand up and down ; you are he , you are he . Ant . At a word , I am not . Urs . Come , come ; do you think I do not ...
... true , I counterfeit him . Urs . You could never do him so ill - well , unless you were the very man : Here's his dry hand up and down ; you are he , you are he . Ant . At a word , I am not . Urs . Come , come ; do you think I do not ...
Strana 18
... true , that your grace had got the good will of this young lady ; and I offered him my company to a willow tree , either to make him a garland , as being forsaken , or to bind him up a rod , as being worthy to be whipped . D. Pedro . To ...
... true , that your grace had got the good will of this young lady ; and I offered him my company to a willow tree , either to make him a garland , as being forsaken , or to bind him up a rod , as being worthy to be whipped . D. Pedro . To ...
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Strana 270 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Strana 116 - I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Strana 176 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Strana 86 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, — Before, milk-white ; now purple with love's wound — And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Strana 147 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor), Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Strana 272 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...
Strana 82 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Strana 118 - Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Strana 309 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits, and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school: And then, the lover; Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...
Strana 86 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.