The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Volum 9Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
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Pàgina 43
... tear her limb- .. meal ! I will go there , and do't ; i'the court ; before Her father : - I'll do something Phi . - [ Exit . Quite besides The government of patience ! You have won : Let's follow him , and pervert the present wrath He ...
... tear her limb- .. meal ! I will go there , and do't ; i'the court ; before Her father : - I'll do something Phi . - [ Exit . Quite besides The government of patience ! You have won : Let's follow him , and pervert the present wrath He ...
Pàgina 56
... tear ; took pity From most true wretchedness : So , thou , Post- húmus , Wilt lay the leaven on all proper men ; Goodly , and gallant , shall be false and perjur'd , From thy great fail . - Come , fellow , be thou honest : Do thou thy ...
... tear ; took pity From most true wretchedness : So , thou , Post- húmus , Wilt lay the leaven on all proper men ; Goodly , and gallant , shall be false and perjur'd , From thy great fail . - Come , fellow , be thou honest : Do thou thy ...
Pàgina 114
... tears that fall , Prove holy water on thee ! Imogen , Thy mother's dead . Imo . I am sorry for't , my lord . Cym . O , she was naught ; and ' long of her it was , That we meet here so strangely : But her son Is gone , we know not how ...
... tears that fall , Prove holy water on thee ! Imogen , Thy mother's dead . Imo . I am sorry for't , my lord . Cym . O , she was naught ; and ' long of her it was , That we meet here so strangely : But her son Is gone , we know not how ...
Pàgina 122
... Each lonely scene shall thee restore ; For thee the tear be duly shed : Belov'd , till life could charm no more ; And mourn'd till pity's self be dead . TITUS ANDRONICUS . PERSONS REPRESENTED . SATURNINUS , son to 122 CYMBELINE .
... Each lonely scene shall thee restore ; For thee the tear be duly shed : Belov'd , till life could charm no more ; And mourn'd till pity's self be dead . TITUS ANDRONICUS . PERSONS REPRESENTED . SATURNINUS , son to 122 CYMBELINE .
Pàgina 128
... tears ; Tears of true joy for his return to Rome . Thou great defender of this Capitol3 , Stand gracious to the rights that we intend ! Romans , of five and twenty valiant sons , Half of the number that king Priam had , Behold the poor ...
... tears ; Tears of true joy for his return to Rome . Thou great defender of this Capitol3 , Stand gracious to the rights that we intend ! Romans , of five and twenty valiant sons , Half of the number that king Priam had , Behold the poor ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Aaron Alack Andronicus art thou ARVIRAGUS Bassianus BELARIUS blood brother Cæsar call'd CHIRON Cloten Cordelia Corn CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death dost doth duke of Cornwall EDGAR Edmund emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fool friends Gent give Gloster gods GONERIL Goths grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Iach IACHIMO Imogen Jupiter Kent king lady Lavinia Lear Leonatus letter look lord Lucius madam Marc Marcus master mistress night noble o'the Pisanio poison'd poor Post POSTHUMUS pray queen Regan revenge Roman Rome SATURNINUS SCENE sister sons sorrow speak Stew sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue traitor villain
Passatges populars
Pàgina 273 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Pàgina 311 - Lear Be your tears wet? Yes, faith. I pray, weep not: If you have poison for me, I will drink it. I know you do not love me/ for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong: YOU have some cause, they have not. Cordelia No cause, no cause.
Pàgina 223 - Thou, Nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound. Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom, and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moonshines Lag of a brother ? Why bastard...
Pàgina 237 - Lear. — Does any here know me ? — This is not Lear : does Lear walk thus? speak thus? Where are his eyes? Either his notion weakens, or his discernings are lethargied. — Sleeping or waking? — Ha! sure 'tis not so. — Who is it that can tell me who I am ? — Fool.
Pàgina 57 - tis slander, Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Pàgina 223 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard?
Pàgina 243 - Lear. O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven ! Keep me in temper : I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
Pàgina 84 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Pàgina 216 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs, From whom we do exist, and cease to be ; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity, and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever.