All's well that ends well. Twelfth Night. Winter's tale. MacbethC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Strana 317
... Shep . I would there were no age between ten and three and twenty ; or that youth would fleep out the reft for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child , wronging the ancientry , ftealing , fighting . Hark you now ...
... Shep . I would there were no age between ten and three and twenty ; or that youth would fleep out the reft for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child , wronging the ancientry , ftealing , fighting . Hark you now ...
Strana 318
... Shep . ' Name of mercy , when was this , boy ? Clo . Now , now ; I have not wink'd fince I faw these fights the men are not yet cold under water ; nor the bear half din'd on the gentleman ; he's at it now . Shep . ' Would , I had been ...
... Shep . ' Name of mercy , when was this , boy ? Clo . Now , now ; I have not wink'd fince I faw these fights the men are not yet cold under water ; nor the bear half din'd on the gentleman ; he's at it now . Shep . ' Would , I had been ...
Strana 319
... Shep . This is fairy gold , boy , and will prove fo . Up with it , keep it clofe : home , home , the next way . We are lucky , boy ; and to be fo ftill , requires no- thing but fecrecy . Let my fheep go : Come , good boy , the next way ...
... Shep . This is fairy gold , boy , and will prove fo . Up with it , keep it clofe : home , home , the next way . We are lucky , boy ; and to be fo ftill , requires no- thing but fecrecy . Let my fheep go : Come , good boy , the next way ...
Strana 320
... Shep . ' Tis a lucky day , boy ; and we'll do good deeds on't . I , [ Exeunt . ACT IV . SCENE I. Enter Time , as Chorus . TIME . That please fome , try all ; both joy and terror Of good and bad ; that make , and unfold error 7 , Now ...
... Shep . ' Tis a lucky day , boy ; and we'll do good deeds on't . I , [ Exeunt . ACT IV . SCENE I. Enter Time , as Chorus . TIME . That please fome , try all ; both joy and terror Of good and bad ; that make , and unfold error 7 , Now ...
Strana 334
... Shep . Fy , daughter ! when my old wife liv'd , upon This day , fhe was both pantler , butler , cook ; Both dame and fervant : welcom'd all , ferv'd all : Would fing her fong , and dance her turn : now here At upper end o'the table ...
... Shep . Fy , daughter ! when my old wife liv'd , upon This day , fhe was both pantler , butler , cook ; Both dame and fervant : welcom'd all , ferv'd all : Would fing her fong , and dance her turn : now here At upper end o'the table ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
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Populárne pasáže
Strana 330 - By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Strana 414 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
Strana 417 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — to beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
Strana 268 - That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Strana 466 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Strana 425 - If we should fail? Lady M. We fail! But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep — Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Strana 428 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Strana 407 - New honours come upon him Like our strange garments ; cleave not to their mould. But with the aid of use. Macb. Come what come may ; Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
Strana 460 - Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!— Light thickens; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood: Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse...
Strana 101 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.