The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with glossarial notes, Volum 2 |
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Pàgina 13
... reason . D. John . And when I have heard it , what bless- ing bringeth it ? Con . If not a present remedy , yet a patient suf- ferance . D. John . I wonder that thou being ( as thou say'st thou art ) born under Saturn , goest about to ...
... reason . D. John . And when I have heard it , what bless- ing bringeth it ? Con . If not a present remedy , yet a patient suf- ferance . D. John . I wonder that thou being ( as thou say'st thou art ) born under Saturn , goest about to ...
Pàgina 61
... reason , I do it freely . Bene . Surely , I do believe your fair cousin is wrong'd . Beat . Ah , how much might the man deserve of me , that would right her ! Bene . Is there any way to show such friendship ? Beat . A very even way ...
... reason , I do it freely . Bene . Surely , I do believe your fair cousin is wrong'd . Beat . Ah , how much might the man deserve of me , that would right her ! Bene . Is there any way to show such friendship ? Beat . A very even way ...
Pàgina 67
... reason : nay , I will do so . My soul doth tell me , Hero is belied ; And that shall Claudio know , so shall the prince , And all of them , that thus dishonour her . Enter Don Pedro and Claudio . Ant . Here comes the prince , and ...
... reason : nay , I will do so . My soul doth tell me , Hero is belied ; And that shall Claudio know , so shall the prince , And all of them , that thus dishonour her . Enter Don Pedro and Claudio . Ant . Here comes the prince , and ...
Pàgina 72
... reasons in her ba lance ; nay , an you be a cursing hypocrite once , you must be looked to . D. Pedro . How now , two of my brother's men bound ! Borachio , one ! Claud . Hearken to their offence , my lord ! D. Pedro . Officers , what ...
... reasons in her ba lance ; nay , an you be a cursing hypocrite once , you must be looked to . D. Pedro . How now , two of my brother's men bound ! Borachio , one ! Claud . Hearken to their offence , my lord ! D. Pedro . Officers , what ...
Pàgina 83
... reason . Bene . Do not you love me ? Beat . Bene . Why , then your uncle , and the prince , and Claudio , Have been deceived ; for they swore you did . Beat . Do not you love me ? Bene . No , no more than reason . Beat . Why then , my ...
... reason . Bene . Do not you love me ? Beat . Bene . Why , then your uncle , and the prince , and Claudio , Have been deceived ; for they swore you did . Beat . Do not you love me ? Bene . No , no more than reason . Beat . Why then , my ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 206 - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
Pàgina 89 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Pàgina 316 - Nay, take my life and all ; pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Pàgina 139 - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was; man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream.
Pàgina 367 - And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Pàgina 321 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Pàgina 286 - If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Pàgina 368 - And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon...
Pàgina 139 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was!
Pàgina 240 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...