Charles Kemble's Shakspere readings, a selection of the plays as read by him in public, ed. by R.J. Lane, Volum 1 |
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Pàgina vii
... youth and the buoyant accents of Benedick or of Mercutio ; could command the compass of his voice to range from Hamlet to Polonius , from Faulcon- bridge to the Lady Constance , from Shylock to Portia , from Orlando to Rosalind and ...
... youth and the buoyant accents of Benedick or of Mercutio ; could command the compass of his voice to range from Hamlet to Polonius , from Faulcon- bridge to the Lady Constance , from Shylock to Portia , from Orlando to Rosalind and ...
Pàgina 35
... youth ? Arv . All gold and silver rather turn to dirt ! For ' tis no better here . Imo . I see , you're angry : Know , if you kill me for my fault , I should Have died , had I not made it . Bel . Imo . To Milford Haven . Bel . Whither ...
... youth ? Arv . All gold and silver rather turn to dirt ! For ' tis no better here . Imo . I see , you're angry : Know , if you kill me for my fault , I should Have died , had I not made it . Bel . Imo . To Milford Haven . Bel . Whither ...
Pàgina 37
... youth , howe'er distress'd , appears hath had Good ancestors . Arv . How angel - like he sings ! Bel . It is great morning . Come ; away ! —Who's there ? Enter CLOTEN . Clo . I cannot find those runagates ; that villain Hath mock'd me ...
... youth , howe'er distress'd , appears hath had Good ancestors . Arv . How angel - like he sings ! Bel . It is great morning . Come ; away ! —Who's there ? Enter CLOTEN . Clo . I cannot find those runagates ; that villain Hath mock'd me ...
Pàgina 44
... youth : Be cheerful ; wipe thine eyes : Some falls are means the happier to arise . [ Exeunt . ACT V. A Field between the British and Roman Camps . Enter POSTHUMUS , with a bloody Handkerchief , disguised as a British Peasant ...
... youth : Be cheerful ; wipe thine eyes : Some falls are means the happier to arise . [ Exeunt . ACT V. A Field between the British and Roman Camps . Enter POSTHUMUS , with a bloody Handkerchief , disguised as a British Peasant ...
Pàgina 49
... youth , I blame you not ; You had a motive for't . Cym . My tears that fall , Prove holy water on thee ! Imogen , Thy mother's dead . - O , she was naught : her Son Is gone ; we know not how , nor where . Pis . My lord , Now fear is ...
... youth , I blame you not ; You had a motive for't . Cym . My tears that fall , Prove holy water on thee ! Imogen , Thy mother's dead . - O , she was naught : her Son Is gone ; we know not how , nor where . Pis . My lord , Now fear is ...
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Charles Kemble's Shakspere readings, a selection of the plays as read by him ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1879 |
Charles Kemble's Shakspere Readings, a Selection of the Plays As Read by Him ... William Shakespeare Previsualització no disponible - 2015 |
Charles Kemble's Shakspere Readings, a Selection of the Plays as Read by Him ... William Shakespeare Previsualització no disponible - 2015 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 139 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits, and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms...
Pàgina 296 - Friends, Romans, Countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones; so let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was ambitious; if it were so, it was a grievous fault; and grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, for Brutus is an honourable man; so are they all, all honourable men, . . . come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Pàgina 78 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have/ He would drown the stage with tears And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Pàgina 74 - I have of late, (but, wherefore, I know not,) lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises : and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth...
Pàgina 296 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar.
Pàgina 85 - 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 296 - 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 65 - 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; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood : — List, list, O list!
Pàgina 294 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pàgina 297 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honorable men.