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Resultats 1 - 5 de 5.
Pàgina 206
I will remain The loyalleit husband that did e ' er plight troth ; My refidence in
Rome , at one Philario ' s ; Who to my father was a friend , to me Known but by
letter ; thither write , my Queen , And with mine eyes I ' ll drink the words you send
...
I will remain The loyalleit husband that did e ' er plight troth ; My refidence in
Rome , at one Philario ' s ; Who to my father was a friend , to me Known but by
letter ; thither write , my Queen , And with mine eyes I ' ll drink the words you send
...
Pàgina 240
As I am mad , ' do : If you ' ll be patient , I ' ll no more be mad ; That cures us both .
I am much forry , Sir , You put me to forget a Lady ' s manners ( 15 ) By being so
verbal : and learn now for all , That I , who know my heart , do here pronounce ...
As I am mad , ' do : If you ' ll be patient , I ' ll no more be mad ; That cures us both .
I am much forry , Sir , You put me to forget a Lady ' s manners ( 15 ) By being so
verbal : and learn now for all , That I , who know my heart , do here pronounce ...
Pàgina 287
Guid : Go you to hunting , I ' ll abide with him . Imo . So fick I am not , yet I am not
well ; But not fo citizen a wanton , as To seem to die ere fick ; so please you ,
leave me ; Stick to your journal - course ; the breach of custom Is breach of all .
Guid : Go you to hunting , I ' ll abide with him . Imo . So fick I am not , yet I am not
well ; But not fo citizen a wanton , as To seem to die ere fick ; so please you ,
leave me ; Stick to your journal - course ; the breach of custom Is breach of all .
Pàgina 307
Arv . By this sun that shines , I ' ll thither ; what thing is it that I never Did see man
die , scarce ever looked on blood But that of coward hares , hot goats , and
venison ? Never bestrid a horse save one , that had A rider like myself who ne ' er
...
Arv . By this sun that shines , I ' ll thither ; what thing is it that I never Did see man
die , scarce ever looked on blood But that of coward hares , hot goats , and
venison ? Never bestrid a horse save one , that had A rider like myself who ne ' er
...
Pàgina 309
I ' ll give no wound to thee . Therefore , good Heavens , Hear patiently my
purpose . I ' ll difrobe me . Of these Italian weeds , and fuit myself As does a Briton
peasant ; so I ' ll fight . Against the part I come with ; so I ' ll die For thee , O
Imogen ...
I ' ll give no wound to thee . Therefore , good Heavens , Hear patiently my
purpose . I ' ll difrobe me . Of these Italian weeds , and fuit myself As does a Briton
peasant ; so I ' ll fight . Against the part I come with ; so I ' ll die For thee , O
Imogen ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 159 - Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill; Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.
Pàgina 113 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Pàgina 173 - And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Pàgina 111 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Pàgina 296 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Pàgina 157 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pàgina 158 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; As which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; That, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Pàgina 111 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Pàgina 176 - O Cassius ! you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire, Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Pàgina 125 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.