The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Zväzok 9R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 26.
Strana 248
... Tybalt , kinfman to Capulet . › Friar Lawrence . Frier John . Balthafar , fervant to Romeo . Page to Paris . Sampion , Gregory , } Servants to Capulet . Abram , Servant to Montague Apothecary . Simon Catling , Hugh Rebeck , Samuel ...
... Tybalt , kinfman to Capulet . › Friar Lawrence . Frier John . Balthafar , fervant to Romeo . Page to Paris . Sampion , Gregory , } Servants to Capulet . Abram , Servant to Montague Apothecary . Simon Catling , Hugh Rebeck , Samuel ...
Strana 253
... TYBALT . Tyb , What , art thou drawn among thofe heart- lefs hinds ? Turn thee , Benvolio , look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy fword , Or manage it to part thefe men with me . Tyb . What , drawn and talk of ...
... TYBALT . Tyb , What , art thou drawn among thofe heart- lefs hinds ? Turn thee , Benvolio , look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy fword , Or manage it to part thefe men with me . Tyb . What , drawn and talk of ...
Strana 255
... Tybalt , with his fword prepared , Which , as he breath'd defiance to my ears , He fwung about his head , and cut the winds , Who , nothing hurt withal , hifs'd him in fcorn . While we were interchanging thrufts and blows , Came more ...
... Tybalt , with his fword prepared , Which , as he breath'd defiance to my ears , He fwung about his head , and cut the winds , Who , nothing hurt withal , hifs'd him in fcorn . While we were interchanging thrufts and blows , Came more ...
Strana 262
... Tybalt ; Lucio , and the lively Helena . " A fair affembly ; whither fhould they come ? ( 6 ) . Ser . Up .. Rom . Whither ? Ser . To fupper , to our house . Rom . Whofe houfe ? Ser . My Mafter's . Rom . Indeed , I fhould have afk'd you ...
... Tybalt ; Lucio , and the lively Helena . " A fair affembly ; whither fhould they come ? ( 6 ) . Ser . Up .. Rom . Whither ? Ser . To fupper , to our house . Rom . Whofe houfe ? Ser . My Mafter's . Rom . Indeed , I fhould have afk'd you ...
Strana 288
... - hearted wench , that Rofaline , torments him fo , that he will fure run mad . Ben . Tybalt , the kinfman to old Capulet , Hath fent a letter to his father's houfe . Mer . A challenge , on my life . Ben 1283 ROMEO AND JULIET .
... - hearted wench , that Rofaline , torments him fo , that he will fure run mad . Ben . Tybalt , the kinfman to old Capulet , Hath fent a letter to his father's houfe . Mer . A challenge , on my life . Ben 1283 ROMEO AND JULIET .
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Ægypt againſt Antony art thou Banquo becauſe beft Benvolio blood Cæfar Capulet caufe Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra dead death doth Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame fear feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould fight flain Fleance fleep foldier fome foon forrow fpeak fpirit Friar Friar LAWRENCE friends ftand ftill fuch Fulvia fweet fword give hand hath hear heart Heaven himſelf honour houfe Juliet King Lady laft Lepidus Lord Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach Madam mafter Mark Antony married Meffenger Mercutio moft moſt muft murder muſt myſelf night noble Nurfe Nurſe obferved Octavia paffage Plutarch Poet Pompey prefent Queen reafon Roffe Romeo SCENE changes ſhall ſpeak ſtand tell Thane thee thefe There's theſe thine thing thofe thou art Tybalt whofe wife Witch word
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Strana 27 - 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 32 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Strana 283 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Strana 29 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Strana 28 - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels...
Strana 34 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
Strana 24 - You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.
Strana 20 - Implored your highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance: nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he owed As 'twere a careless trifle.
Strana 65 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Strana 88 - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand: what's done cannot be undone: to bed, to bed, to bed.