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Pàgina 42
Here lyes my gown . I Sen. Let's make no ftay . 2 Sen. Lord Timon's mad . 3 Sen. I feel't upon my bones . 4. Sen. One day he gives us diamonds , next day stones . Exeunt . Meaning probably the ignis fatuus often call'd Fack with a ...
Here lyes my gown . I Sen. Let's make no ftay . 2 Sen. Lord Timon's mad . 3 Sen. I feel't upon my bones . 4. Sen. One day he gives us diamonds , next day stones . Exeunt . Meaning probably the ignis fatuus often call'd Fack with a ...
Pàgina 55
... and delicate wooer , Whose blufh doth thaw the confecrated snow , That lyes on Dian's lap ! thou vifible God , That fouldreft clofe impoffibilities , And mak'ft them kiss ! that speak'ft with every tongue To To every purpose !
... and delicate wooer , Whose blufh doth thaw the confecrated snow , That lyes on Dian's lap ! thou vifible God , That fouldreft clofe impoffibilities , And mak'ft them kiss ! that speak'ft with every tongue To To every purpose !
Pàgina 69
Here lyes a wretched coarse , of wretched foul bereft : Seek not my name : a plague confume you caitiff's left ! Here lye I Timon , who all living men did hate , Pafs by , and curfe thy fill , but ftay not bere thy gate .
Here lyes a wretched coarse , of wretched foul bereft : Seek not my name : a plague confume you caitiff's left ! Here lye I Timon , who all living men did hate , Pafs by , and curfe thy fill , but ftay not bere thy gate .
Pàgina 84
Val , Fie , you confine your felf unreasonably : Come , you must go vifit the good Lady that lyes in . Vir . I will with her speedy ftrength , and vifit her with my prayers , but I cannot go thither . Vol . Why , I pray you ? Vir .
Val , Fie , you confine your felf unreasonably : Come , you must go vifit the good Lady that lyes in . Vir . I will with her speedy ftrength , and vifit her with my prayers , but I cannot go thither . Vol . Why , I pray you ? Vir .
Pàgina 89
I do not thinkWhere is the enemy ? are you lords o ' th ' field ? If not , why ceafe you ' till you are fo ? Com . Martius , we have at difadvantage fought , And did retire to win our purpofe . H 3 Mars Mar. How lyes their battle ? know ...
I do not thinkWhere is the enemy ? are you lords o ' th ' field ? If not , why ceafe you ' till you are fo ? Com . Martius , we have at difadvantage fought , And did retire to win our purpofe . H 3 Mars Mar. How lyes their battle ? know ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Antony Apem bear better blood bring Brutus Cæfar Cafar Caffius Char Cleo Cleopatra comes common Coriolanus dead death doth enemy Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes face fall fear felf fhall fhew fhould fight follow fome fool fortune fpeak friends ftand ftill fuch fword give Gods gold gone hand hath hear heart hence himſelf hold honour I'll Italy keep Lady leave live look Lord Lucius lyes Madam mafter Mark Martius mean moft mother muft muſt nature never noble o'th Octavia once peace Pleb poor pray Roman Rome SCENE Senators ſhall ſpeak tell thank thee there's theſe thine thing thou thou art thought Timon true voices whofe wife worthy
Passatges populars
Pàgina 188 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Pàgina 198 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Pàgina 241 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Pàgina 179 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Pàgina 178 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Pàgina 223 - And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Pàgina 216 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Pàgina 178 - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy; But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Pàgina 245 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Pàgina 211 - Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? 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. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition.
Informació bibliogràfica
| Títol | The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. Volum 7 de The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer], sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart) |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart) |
| Publicat | 1747 |
| Original de | Universitat d’Oxford |
| Digitalitzat el | 3 Jul. 2007 |
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