The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volum 9R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Pàgina 108
... Char . Alexas , fweet Alexas , moft any thing Alexas , almost most abfolute Alexas , where's the Soothsayer that you praised so to the Queen ? Oh ! that I knew this hufband , which you fay muft charge his horns with garlands . ( 3 ) ...
... Char . Alexas , fweet Alexas , moft any thing Alexas , almost most abfolute Alexas , where's the Soothsayer that you praised so to the Queen ? Oh ! that I knew this hufband , which you fay muft charge his horns with garlands . ( 3 ) ...
Pàgina 109
... Char . Pray then foresee me one .. Sooth . You fhall be yet far fairer than you are . Char . He means , in flesh . Tras . No , you shall paint when you are old .. Char . Wrinkles forbid ! Alex . Vex not his prescience , be attentive ...
... Char . Pray then foresee me one .. Sooth . You fhall be yet far fairer than you are . Char . He means , in flesh . Tras . No , you shall paint when you are old .. Char . Wrinkles forbid ! Alex . Vex not his prescience , be attentive ...
Pàgina 110
... Char . Out , fool ! I forgive thee for a witch . Į Alex . You think none but your fheets are privy to your wishes . Char Nay , come , tell Iras hers . Alex . We'll know all our fortunes . Eno . Mine and most of our fortunes to - night ...
... Char . Out , fool ! I forgive thee for a witch . Į Alex . You think none but your fheets are privy to your wishes . Char Nay , come , tell Iras hers . Alex . We'll know all our fortunes . Eno . Mine and most of our fortunes to - night ...
Pàgina 111
... Char . Our worfer thoughts heavens mend ! Alexas , Come , his fortune , his fortune , & c . There needs no ftronger proof of this being a true correction , than the obfervation which Alexas immediately fubjoins ons their wishes and zeal ...
... Char . Our worfer thoughts heavens mend ! Alexas , Come , his fortune , his fortune , & c . There needs no ftronger proof of this being a true correction , than the obfervation which Alexas immediately fubjoins ons their wishes and zeal ...
Pàgina 112
... Char . Amen ! Alex . Lo , now if it lay in their hands to make me a cuckold , they would make themselves whores . but they'd do't . Enter CLEOPATRA . , Eno . Huh ! here comes Antony .. Char . Not he , the Queen . Cles . Saw you my Lord ...
... Char . Amen ! Alex . Lo , now if it lay in their hands to make me a cuckold , they would make themselves whores . but they'd do't . Enter CLEOPATRA . , Eno . Huh ! here comes Antony .. Char . Not he , the Queen . Cles . Saw you my Lord ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the ..., Volum 9 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1772 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 27 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly; if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success : that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
Pàgina 32 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Pàgina 283 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Pàgina 29 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Pàgina 28 - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels...
Pàgina 34 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
Pàgina 24 - You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.
Pàgina 20 - Implored your highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance: nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he owed As 'twere a careless trifle.
Pàgina 65 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Pàgina 88 - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand: what's done cannot be undone: to bed, to bed, to bed.