The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volum 6Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1811 |
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Pàgina 28
... Gent . WHITHER away so fast ? 2 Gen. 0 , -God save you ! Even to the hall , to hear what shall become Of the great duke of Buckingham . 1 Gen. I'll save you That labour , sir . All's now done , but the ceremony [ 9 ] That is , unluckily ...
... Gent . WHITHER away so fast ? 2 Gen. 0 , -God save you ! Even to the hall , to hear what shall become Of the great duke of Buckingham . 1 Gen. I'll save you That labour , sir . All's now done , but the ceremony [ 9 ] That is , unluckily ...
Pàgina 66
... Gent . YOU are well met once again . 2 Gent . And so are you . 1 Gent . You come to take your stand here , and behold The lady Anne pass from her coronation ? 2 Gent . ' Tis all my business . At our last encounter , The duke of ...
... Gent . YOU are well met once again . 2 Gent . And so are you . 1 Gent . You come to take your stand here , and behold The lady Anne pass from her coronation ? 2 Gent . ' Tis all my business . At our last encounter , The duke of ...
Pàgina 67
... Gent . That I can tell you too . The archbishop Of Canterbury , accompanied with other Learned and reverend fathers of his order , Held a late court at Dunstable , six miles off From Ampthill , where the princess lay ; to which She oft ...
... Gent . That I can tell you too . The archbishop Of Canterbury , accompanied with other Learned and reverend fathers of his order , Held a late court at Dunstable , six miles off From Ampthill , where the princess lay ; to which She oft ...
Pàgina 68
... Gent . ' Tis the same ; high - steward . 2 Gent . And that my lord of Norfolk ? 1 Gent . Yes . 2 Gent . Heaven bless thee ! [ Looking on the Queen . Thou hast the sweetest face I ever look'd on.- Sir , as I have a soul , she is an angel ...
... Gent . ' Tis the same ; high - steward . 2 Gent . And that my lord of Norfolk ? 1 Gent . Yes . 2 Gent . Heaven bless thee ! [ Looking on the Queen . Thou hast the sweetest face I ever look'd on.- Sir , as I have a soul , she is an angel ...
Pàgina 69
... Gent . Sir , you Must no more call it York - place , that is past : For , since the cardinal fell , that title's lost ; ' Tis now the king's , and call'd — Whitehall . 3 Gent . I know it ; But ' tis so lately alter'd , that the old name ...
... Gent . Sir , you Must no more call it York - place , that is past : For , since the cardinal fell , that title's lost ; ' Tis now the king's , and call'd — Whitehall . 3 Gent . I know it ; But ' tis so lately alter'd , that the old name ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 54 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
Pàgina 47 - And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Pàgina 44 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pàgina 29 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Pàgina 54 - I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
Pàgina 45 - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad : 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For if you should, O, what would come of it ! 4 Cit.
Pàgina 98 - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
Pàgina 42 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Pàgina 44 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
Pàgina 9 - If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake ; His coward...