Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible Passages Illustrative of the Various Passions, Affections and Emotions of the Human Mind |
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Pàgina 8
Oh ! ho ! quoth the devil , ' tis my John - a - Combe . " For some years before his death , he resided at Stratford , in a house which he bought from the Clopton family , and which continued in the possession of his descendants until ...
Oh ! ho ! quoth the devil , ' tis my John - a - Combe . " For some years before his death , he resided at Stratford , in a house which he bought from the Clopton family , and which continued in the possession of his descendants until ...
Pàgina 16
The devil speed him ! no man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger . H. VI . PT . II . i . 2 . J. C. ii . 4 . Follow I must , I cannot go before , While Glo'ster bears this base and humble mind . Were I a man , a duke , and next of ...
The devil speed him ! no man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger . H. VI . PT . II . i . 2 . J. C. ii . 4 . Follow I must , I cannot go before , While Glo'ster bears this base and humble mind . Were I a man , a duke , and next of ...
Pàgina 17
Let me say , Amen , betimes , lest the devil cross my prayer . M. V. iii . 1 . ANGER ( See also FURY - RAGE ) . To be in anger is impiety , But who is man that is not angry . J. C. iii . 2 . ANCESTRY ( See also LINEAGE ) .
Let me say , Amen , betimes , lest the devil cross my prayer . M. V. iii . 1 . ANGER ( See also FURY - RAGE ) . To be in anger is impiety , But who is man that is not angry . J. C. iii . 2 . ANCESTRY ( See also LINEAGE ) .
Pàgina 24
But I can tell , that in each grace of these There lurks a still and dumb discoursive devil , That tempts most cunningly . AVARICE . L. L. i . 1 . This avarice , Sticks deeper ; grows with more pernicious root Than summer - seeding lust ...
But I can tell , that in each grace of these There lurks a still and dumb discoursive devil , That tempts most cunningly . AVARICE . L. L. i . 1 . This avarice , Sticks deeper ; grows with more pernicious root Than summer - seeding lust ...
Pàgina 25
Blood , thou still art blood : Let's write good angel on the devil's horn , Tis not the devil's crest . I shall remember : When Cæsar says , -Do this , it is perform'd . Authority bears a credent bulk , That no particular scandal once ...
Blood , thou still art blood : Let's write good angel on the devil's horn , Tis not the devil's crest . I shall remember : When Cæsar says , -Do this , it is perform'd . Authority bears a credent bulk , That no particular scandal once ...
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Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1863 |
Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1856 |
Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1872 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 112 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Pàgina 27 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's...
Pàgina 13 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be: For loan oft loses both itself and friend; And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all, — to thine own self be true; And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Pàgina 11 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function : Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Pàgina 346 - When daisies pied, and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds, of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight ; The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he :Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Pàgina 168 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Pàgina 257 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Pàgina 168 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Pàgina 234 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Pàgina 133 - 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.