The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volum 12 |
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Pàgina 90
Faith , I must leave thee , love , and shortly too : My operant powers their
functions leave to do , And thou shalt live in this fair world behind , Honoured ,
beloved ; and haply one as kind . For husband shalt thouDuch . Oh confound the
rest !
Faith , I must leave thee , love , and shortly too : My operant powers their
functions leave to do , And thou shalt live in this fair world behind , Honoured ,
beloved ; and haply one as kind . For husband shalt thouDuch . Oh confound the
rest !
Pàgina 92
Tis too foul a blot upon our reputations , that every husband that a woman takes
muft be worse thai her former . The Poet , I am pretty certain , intended no fuch
scandal upon the sex . But what a precious collator of copies is Mr Pope ! All the
old ...
Tis too foul a blot upon our reputations , that every husband that a woman takes
muft be worse thai her former . The Poet , I am pretty certain , intended no fuch
scandal upon the sex . But what a precious collator of copies is Mr Pope ! All the
old ...
Pàgina 108
This was your husband , - - - Look you now , what fol . Here is your husband , like
a mildewed ear , slows ; Blasting his wholesome brother . Have you eyes ? Could
you on this fair mountain leave to feed , And batten on this moor ? ha ! have ...
This was your husband , - - - Look you now , what fol . Here is your husband , like
a mildewed ear , slows ; Blasting his wholesome brother . Have you eyes ? Could
you on this fair mountain leave to feed , And batten on this moor ? ha ! have ...
Pàgina 304
Oh , the was heavenly true . i Oth . Caffio did tup her ; alk thy husband else . ; . Oh
, I were damned beneath all depth in hell , But that I did proceed upon just
grounds . 1 1 To this extremity . Thy husband know it all . Æmil . My husband !
Oh , the was heavenly true . i Oth . Caffio did tup her ; alk thy husband else . ; . Oh
, I were damned beneath all depth in hell , But that I did proceed upon just
grounds . 1 1 To this extremity . Thy husband know it all . Æmil . My husband !
Pàgina 305
Oth : Thy husband . Æmil , That she was false to wedlock ? Oth . Ay , with Caffio .
Had the been true , If Heaven would make me fuch another world . Of one entire
and perfect Chrysolite , I ' d not have sold her for it . Æmil . My husband ! Oth . Ay
...
Oth : Thy husband . Æmil , That she was false to wedlock ? Oth . Ay , with Caffio .
Had the been true , If Heaven would make me fuch another world . Of one entire
and perfect Chrysolite , I ' d not have sold her for it . Æmil . My husband ! Oth . Ay
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 21 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father, Than I to Hercules : within a month ; Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Pàgina 85 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pàgina 84 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pàgina 27 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Pàgina 32 - That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect...
Pàgina 163 - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never, Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And, when he's not himself, does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it. Who does it then ? His madness : If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
Pàgina 125 - ... and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain ? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth ! \Exit.
Pàgina 312 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Pàgina 72 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have...
Pàgina 150 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...