The Dramatic Works of William ShakespeareC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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Pàgina 13
... fear him mightily . Glo . Now , by Saint Paul , this news is bad indeed . O , he hath kept an evil diet long , And over - much consum'd his royal person ; ' Tis very grievous to be thought upon . What , is he in his bed ? Hast . He is ...
... fear him mightily . Glo . Now , by Saint Paul , this news is bad indeed . O , he hath kept an evil diet long , And over - much consum'd his royal person ; ' Tis very grievous to be thought upon . What , is he in his bed ? Hast . He is ...
Pàgina 21
... fear me , both are false . Glo . Then never man was true . Anne . Well , well , put up your sword . Glo . Say then , my peace is made . Anne . That shall you know hereafter . 13 Shakspeare countenances the observation that no woman can ...
... fear me , both are false . Glo . Then never man was true . Anne . Well , well , put up your sword . Glo . Say then , my peace is made . Anne . That shall you know hereafter . 13 Shakspeare countenances the observation that no woman can ...
Pàgina 26
... fear , our happiness is at the height . Enter GLOSTER , HASTINGS , and DORSET . Glo . They do me wrong , and I will not endure it : - Who are they , that complain unto the king , That I , forsooth , am stern , and love them not ? By ...
... fear , our happiness is at the height . Enter GLOSTER , HASTINGS , and DORSET . Glo . They do me wrong , and I will not endure it : - Who are they , that complain unto the king , That I , forsooth , am stern , and love them not ? By ...
Pàgina 55
... fear , thy justice will take hold On me , and you , and mine , and yours , for this.- Come , Hastings , help me to my closet . O , Poor Clarence ! [ Exeunt King , Queen , HASTINGS , Rivers , DORSET , and GREY . Glo . This is the fruit ...
... fear , thy justice will take hold On me , and you , and mine , and yours , for this.- Come , Hastings , help me to my closet . O , Poor Clarence ! [ Exeunt King , Queen , HASTINGS , Rivers , DORSET , and GREY . Glo . This is the fruit ...
Pàgina 61
... fear of harm , as harm apparent , In my opinion , ought to be prevented . Glo . I hope , the king made peace with all of us ; And the compact is firm , and true , in me . Riv . And so in me ; and so , I think , in all9 : Yet , since it ...
... fear of harm , as harm apparent , In my opinion , ought to be prevented . Glo . I hope , the king made peace with all of us ; And the compact is firm , and true , in me . Riv . And so in me ; and so , I think , in all9 : Yet , since it ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida curse daughter death Diomed doth Duch duke earl Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Greeks Hast hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen Holinshed honour Kath King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III king's kiss lady live look lord Lord Chamberlain madam means Menelaus Murd Nestor never night noble Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace play pray Priam prince queen Rape of Lucrece Rich Richmond SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir Thomas sorrow soul speak Stanley Steevens sweet sword tell tent thee Ther Thersites thou thought Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy Ulyss unto Wolsey word
Passatges populars
Pàgina 257 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Pàgina 153 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Pàgina 8 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion. Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them...
Pàgina 40 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea ; Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes, ) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Pàgina 261 - Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr...
Pàgina 260 - O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? must i needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. — The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever, and for ever, shall be yours.
Pàgina 233 - Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves when he did sing ; To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung, as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing die.
Pàgina 38 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time.
Pàgina 261 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to Heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell! Had I but serv'd my God with half the zeal I serv'd my king, He would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Pàgina 302 - Let me speak, sir, For heaven now bids me ; and the words I utter Let none think flattery, for they'll find them truth. This royal infant (heaven still move about her !), Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness...