The Plays, Volum 3Otridge & Rackham, 1824 |
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Pàgina 84
... Rosalind , daughter to the banished Duke . Celia , daughter to Frederick . Phebe , a shepherdess . Audrey , a country wench . Lords belonging to the two Dukes ; pages , foresters , and other attendants . The Scene lies , first , near ...
... Rosalind , daughter to the banished Duke . Celia , daughter to Frederick . Phebe , a shepherdess . Audrey , a country wench . Lords belonging to the two Dukes ; pages , foresters , and other attendants . The Scene lies , first , near ...
Pàgina 88
... Rosalind , the duke's daugh- ter , be banished with her father ? Cha . O , no ; for the duke's daughter , her cousin , so loves her , being ever from their cradles bred to- gether , that she would have followed her exile , or have died ...
... Rosalind , the duke's daugh- ter , be banished with her father ? Cha . O , no ; for the duke's daughter , her cousin , so loves her , being ever from their cradles bred to- gether , that she would have followed her exile , or have died ...
Pàgina 90
... Rosalind and Celia . [ Exit . Cel . I pray thee , Rosalind , sweet my coz , be merry . Ros . Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were merrier ? Unless you could teach me to forget a banished father ...
... Rosalind and Celia . [ Exit . Cel . I pray thee , Rosalind , sweet my coz , be merry . Ros . Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were merrier ? Unless you could teach me to forget a banished father ...
Pàgina 97
... Rosalind and Celia . Orl . What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her , yet she urg'd conference . Re - enter Le Beau . O , poor Orlando ! thou art overthrown ; Or Charles , or something weaker , masters ...
... Rosalind and Celia . Orl . What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her , yet she urg'd conference . Re - enter Le Beau . O , poor Orlando ! thou art overthrown ; Or Charles , or something weaker , masters ...
Pàgina 98
... Rosalind ! SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter Celia and Rosalind . [ Exit . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! -Not a word ? Ros . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words are too precious to be cast ...
... Rosalind ! SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter Celia and Rosalind . [ Exit . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! -Not a word ? Ros . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words are too precious to be cast ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 40 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? revenge ; If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me, I will execute ; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Pàgina 68 - Ant. So please my lord the duke and all the court To quit the fine for one half of his goods, I am content; so he will let me have The other half in use , to render it, Upon his death, unto the gentleman...
Pàgina 72 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Pàgina 111 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather.
Pàgina 102 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pàgina 67 - Therefore prepare thee to cut off the flesh. Shed thou no blood; nor cut thou less, nor more, But just a pound of flesh: if thou tak'st more, Or less, than a just pound, be it but so much As makes it light, or heavy, in the substance, Or the division of the twentieth part Of one poor scruple, nay, if the scale do turn But in the estimation of a hair, Thou diest and all thy goods are confiscate.
Pàgina 235 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pàgina 44 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head ? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engender'd in the eyes, With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell ALL.
Pàgina 63 - But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation: we do pray for mercy; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy. I have spoke thus much To mitigate the justice of thy plea; Which if thou follow, this strict court...
Pàgina 122 - Sir, I am a true labourer. I earn that I eat, get that I wear, owe no man hate, envy no man's happiness, glad of other men's good, content with my harm, and the greatest of my pride is to see my ewes graze and my lambs suck.