Shakspere: Personal RecollectionsBroadway Publishing Company, 1904 - 306 pàgines |
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Pàgina xv
... thou art rich , thou art poor ; For , like an ass whose back with ingots bows , Thou bearest thy heavy riches but a journey , And Death unloads thee ! " He noticed wherever he traveled that successful stupidity , although secretly ...
... thou art rich , thou art poor ; For , like an ass whose back with ingots bows , Thou bearest thy heavy riches but a journey , And Death unloads thee ! " He noticed wherever he traveled that successful stupidity , although secretly ...
Pàgina 48
... thou art fairer than the evening air , Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! Brighter art thou than flaming Jupiter , When he appeared to hapless Semele ; More lovely than the monarch of the sky In wanton Arethusa's azure arms ; And ...
... thou art fairer than the evening air , Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! Brighter art thou than flaming Jupiter , When he appeared to hapless Semele ; More lovely than the monarch of the sky In wanton Arethusa's azure arms ; And ...
Pàgina 74
... Art thou so bare and full of wretchedness , And fear'st to die ? Famine is in thy cheeks , Need and oppression starveth in thy eyes , Content and beggary hang upon thy back ; The world is not thy friend , nor the world's law ! " How ...
... Art thou so bare and full of wretchedness , And fear'st to die ? Famine is in thy cheeks , Need and oppression starveth in thy eyes , Content and beggary hang upon thy back ; The world is not thy friend , nor the world's law ! " How ...
Pàgina 99
... thou , her maid , art far more fair than she ; Be not her maid since she is envious ; Her vestal livery is but sick and green , And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off- It is my lady ; O , it is my love ; O , that she knew she were ...
... thou , her maid , art far more fair than she ; Be not her maid since she is envious ; Her vestal livery is but sick and green , And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off- It is my lady ; O , it is my love ; O , that she knew she were ...
Pàgina 100
... art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father and refuse thy name ; Or , if thou wilt not , be but sworn my love , And I'll no longer be a Capulet ! ” Romeo replies : " I take thee at thy word ; Call me but love , and I'll be new baptized ...
... art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father and refuse thy name ; Or , if thou wilt not , be but sworn my love , And I'll no longer be a Capulet ! ” Romeo replies : " I take thee at thy word ; Call me but love , and I'll be new baptized ...
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Pàgina 268 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : And thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
Pàgina 126 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts ; I am no orator, as Brutus is: But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend : and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Pàgina 182 - Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say "Shylock, we would have moneys...
Pàgina 171 - More strange than true : I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact...
Pàgina 180 - Let me play the Fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes?
Pàgina 123 - 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 99 - But, soft ! what light through yonder window breaks ! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — [Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Pàgina 121 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers ! Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Pàgina 252 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...
Pàgina 217 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!