The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volum 7 |
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Pàgina 32
... sweet fool ? Lear . [ No , lad ; teach me . Fool . That lord , that counselled thee To give away thy land , Come place him here by me , — Or do thou for him stand . The sweet and bitter foo ! Will presently appear ; The one in motley ...
... sweet fool ? Lear . [ No , lad ; teach me . Fool . That lord , that counselled thee To give away thy land , Come place him here by me , — Or do thou for him stand . The sweet and bitter foo ! Will presently appear ; The one in motley ...
Pàgina 41
... sweet Heaven ! Keep me in temper ; I would not be mad ! - Enter Gentleman . How now ! are the horses ready ? Gent . Ready , my lord . Lear . Come , boy . Fool . She that is maid now , and laughs at my de- parture , Shall not be a maid ...
... sweet Heaven ! Keep me in temper ; I would not be mad ! - Enter Gentleman . How now ! are the horses ready ? Gent . Ready , my lord . Lear . Come , boy . Fool . She that is maid now , and laughs at my de- parture , Shall not be a maid ...
Pàgina 60
... sweet sway Allow 2 obedience , if yourselves are old , Make it your cause ; send down , and take my part ! — Art not ashamed to look upon this beard ? — [ TO GONERIL . O Regan , wilt thou take her by the hand ? quartos read tender ...
... sweet sway Allow 2 obedience , if yourselves are old , Make it your cause ; send down , and take my part ! — Art not ashamed to look upon this beard ? — [ TO GONERIL . O Regan , wilt thou take her by the hand ? quartos read tender ...
Pàgina 74
... sweet heart on proud array : Tom's a - cold . Lear . What hast thou been ? 4 Edg . A serving - man , proud in heart and mind ; that curled my hair ; 3 wore gloves in my cap ; served the lust of my mistress's heart , and did the act of ...
... sweet heart on proud array : Tom's a - cold . Lear . What hast thou been ? 4 Edg . A serving - man , proud in heart and mind ; that curled my hair ; 3 wore gloves in my cap ; served the lust of my mistress's heart , and did the act of ...
Pàgina 82
... Sweet - heart , see , they bark at me . Edg . Tom will throw his head at them.- Avaunt , you curs ! Be thy mouth or black or white , Tooth that poisons if it bite ; Mastiff , greyhound , mongrel grim , Hound , or spaniel , brach , or ...
... Sweet - heart , see , they bark at me . Edg . Tom will throw his head at them.- Avaunt , you curs ! Be thy mouth or black or white , Tooth that poisons if it bite ; Mastiff , greyhound , mongrel grim , Hound , or spaniel , brach , or ...
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The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr ..., Volum 1 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1850 |
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The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr ..., Volum 3 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1850 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 268 - 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 366 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels...
Pàgina 285 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Pàgina 239 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Pàgina 12 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Pàgina 53 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Pàgina 177 - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pàgina 157 - 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 110 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Pàgina 236 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...