The Shakspearian Reader: A Collection of the Most Approved Plays of Shakspeare : Carefully Revised, with Introductory and Explanatory Notes, and a Memoir of the Author : Prepared Expressly for the Use of Classes, and the Family Reading CircleD. Appleton, 1864 - 447 pàgines |
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Pàgina v
... KING JOHN , • KING HENRY IV , KING HENRY VIII , Pago · 1 530K 790K 111 145 OK 172 1 • 201 · 235 · 262 299 • 318 3550F 37205 385 414 428 PREFACE . Ar a period when the fame of Shakspeare.
... KING JOHN , • KING HENRY IV , KING HENRY VIII , Pago · 1 530K 790K 111 145 OK 172 1 • 201 · 235 · 262 299 • 318 3550F 37205 385 414 428 PREFACE . Ar a period when the fame of Shakspeare.
Pàgina 1
... King of Denmark . HAMLET , son to the former , and nephew to the present King . POLONIUS , Lord Chamberlain . HORATIO , friend to Hamlet . LAERTES , son to Polonius . VOLTIMAND , CORNELIUS , ROSENCHANTZ , GUILDENSTERN OSRIC , a 2 HAMLET ...
... King of Denmark . HAMLET , son to the former , and nephew to the present King . POLONIUS , Lord Chamberlain . HORATIO , friend to Hamlet . LAERTES , son to Polonius . VOLTIMAND , CORNELIUS , ROSENCHANTZ , GUILDENSTERN OSRIC , a 2 HAMLET ...
Pàgina 3
... king that's dead . Mar. Thou art a scholar , speak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Horatio . Hor . Most like it harrows me with fear , and wonder . Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Speak to it , Horatio ...
... king that's dead . Mar. Thou art a scholar , speak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Horatio . Hor . Most like it harrows me with fear , and wonder . Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Speak to it , Horatio ...
Pàgina 5
... KING , QUEEN , HAMLET , POLONIUS , LAERTES , Lord's , and Attendants . King . Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death The memory be green ; and that it us befitted To bear our hearts in grief , and our whole kingdom To be ...
... KING , QUEEN , HAMLET , POLONIUS , LAERTES , Lord's , and Attendants . King . Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death The memory be green ; and that it us befitted To bear our hearts in grief , and our whole kingdom To be ...
Pàgina 6
... King . Have you your father's leave ? What says Polonius ? Pol . He hath , my lord , - I do beseech you , give him leave to go . King . Take thy fair hour , Laertes ; time be thine , And thy best graces : spend it at thy will.- But now ...
... King . Have you your father's leave ? What says Polonius ? Pol . He hath , my lord , - I do beseech you , give him leave to go . King . Take thy fair hour , Laertes ; time be thine , And thy best graces : spend it at thy will.- But now ...
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Shakspearian Reader: A Collection of the Most Approved Plays of Shakspeare ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1857 |
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Frases i termes més freqüents
1st Clo Antonio art thou Attendants Banquo bear Benedick blood Brabantio brother Brutus Cæsar Casca Cassius Claud Claudio daughter dead dear death Demetrius Desdemona Dogb dost thou doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father Faul FAULCONBRIDGE fear fool gentle give grace Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor Iago Isab Kent king lady Laer Laertes Lear Leonato live look lord lov'd Lysander Macb Macbeth Macd madam Mark Antony marry master master constable Michael Cassio Mira never night noble Nurse Orlando Othello Pedro POLONIUS poor pray prince Queen Romeo Rosalind SCENE Shylock signior sleep soul speak spirit sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt tongue Tybalt word
Passatges populars
Pàgina 9 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an end, Like quills upon the fretful porpentine: But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Pàgina 243 - 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. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? Why, revenge. The villany you teach me, I will execute ; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Pàgina 23 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn...
Pàgina 340 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
Pàgina 338 - tis his will: Let but the commons hear this testament — Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it as a rich legacy Unto their issue.
Pàgina 25 - ... which one must in your allowance o'erweigh a whole theatre of others. O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that neither having the accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pàgina 438 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Pàgina 340 - Ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms, Quite vanquish'd him : then burst his mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. 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...
Pàgina 112 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pàgina 31 - I'll look up; My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayer Can serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murder?' That cannot be; since I am still possess'd Of those effects for which I did the murder, My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen. May one be pardon'd and retain the offence? In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his...