Titus Andronicus. Romeo and JulietGinn, Heath, & Company, 1880 |
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Aaron Andronicus art thou banished Bassianus BENVOLIO blood brother Capell CHIRON Collier's second folio dead dear death DEMETRIUS dost doth Dyce earlier editions Emperor Empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father Friar LAURENCE gentle give Goths grief hand hath heart Heaven hence hither honour Juliet Julius Cæsar Lady CAPULET Lavinia Lettsom live lord Lucius madam Mantua Marc Marcus married means Mercutio Montague murder night noble Nurse old copies read old text Paris play Prince quarto revenge Roman Rome Rome's Romeo Romeo and Juliet SATURNINUS SCENE sense Shakespeare slain sleep sons sorrow speak speech sweet sword Tamora tears tell Tereus thee Theobald thine thou art thou hast thou shalt thou wilt Titus Titus Andronicus tongue tribunes Tybalt Verona villain weep word young
Passatges populars
Pàgina 238 - Ah ! dear Juliet, Why art thou yet so fair ? Shall I believe That unsubstantial Death is amorous, And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour ? For fear of that I still will stay with thee, And never from this palace of dim night Depart again : here, here will I remain With worms that are thy chambermaids ; O ! here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh.
Pàgina 160 - I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange. I should have been more strange, I must confess, But that thou overheard'st, ere I was ware, My true love's passion: therefore pardon me, And not impute this yielding to light love, Which the dark night hath so discovered.
Pàgina 158 - Tis but thy name that is my enemy; Thou art thyself though, not a Montague. What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name...
Pàgina 202 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Pàgina 250 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Pàgina 146 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind...
Pàgina 160 - Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs. O, gentle Romeo, If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully : Or, if thou think'st I am too quickly won, I'll frown, and be perverse, and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo ; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond ; And therefore thou mayst think my 'havior light ; But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Pàgina 161 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Pàgina 165 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give ; Nor aught so good, but, strain'd from that fair use, Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse : Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime 's by action dignified.
Pàgina 179 - Do thou but close our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare. It is enough I may but call her mine. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.