The Works of William ShakespeareMacMillan, 1867 - 1075 pàgines |
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Pàgina 16
... look , my son , in a moved sort , As if you were dismay'd : be cheerful , sir . Our revels now are ended . These our actors , As I foretold you , were all spirits and Are melted into air , into thin air : And , like the baseless fabric ...
... look , my son , in a moved sort , As if you were dismay'd : be cheerful , sir . Our revels now are ended . These our actors , As I foretold you , were all spirits and Are melted into air , into thin air : And , like the baseless fabric ...
Pàgina 19
... look in . My dukedom since you have given me again , I will requite you with as good a thing ; At least bring forth a wonder , to content ye 170 As much as me my dukedom . Here Prospero discovers FERDINAND and MI- RANDA playing at chess ...
... look in . My dukedom since you have given me again , I will requite you with as good a thing ; At least bring forth a wonder , to content ye 170 As much as me my dukedom . Here Prospero discovers FERDINAND and MI- RANDA playing at chess ...
Pàgina 28
... look of such a worthy mistress . Val . Leave off discourse of disability : Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . 110 Pro . My duty will I boast of ; nothing else . Sil . And duty never yet did want his meed : Servant , you are ...
... look of such a worthy mistress . Val . Leave off discourse of disability : Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . 110 Pro . My duty will I boast of ; nothing else . Sil . And duty never yet did want his meed : Servant , you are ...
Pàgina 32
... look on Silvia in the day , There is no day for me to look upon ; She is my essence , and I leave to be , If I be not by her fair influence Foster'd , illumined , cherish'd , kept alive . I fly not death , to fly his deadly doom : Tarry ...
... look on Silvia in the day , There is no day for me to look upon ; She is my essence , and I leave to be , If I be not by her fair influence Foster'd , illumined , cherish'd , kept alive . I fly not death , to fly his deadly doom : Tarry ...
Pàgina 40
... Look to the boy . [ Swoons . Val . Why , boy ! why , wag ! how now ! what's the matter ? Look up ; speak . Jul . O good sir , my master charged me to deliver a ring to Madam Silvia , which , out of my neglect , was never done . Pro ...
... Look to the boy . [ Swoons . Val . Why , boy ! why , wag ! how now ! what's the matter ? Look up ; speak . Jul . O good sir , my master charged me to deliver a ring to Madam Silvia , which , out of my neglect , was never done . Pro ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke Duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff Farewell father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Glou grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray Prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier SCENE Shal shame Signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto Warwick wife wilt word York ΙΟ
Passatges populars
Pàgina 192 - I am a Jew: hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by' the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? 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?
Pàgina 458 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
Pàgina 198 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest : it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown ; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself ; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none...
Pàgina 160 - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit ; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.