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Pàgina 72
If thou should'st dally half an hour , his life , With thine , and all that offer to defend
him , Stand in allured loss . Take up , take up , And follow me , that will to some
provifion Give thee quick conduct . Kent . Opprest Nature sleeps : ( 33 ) This reít ...
If thou should'st dally half an hour , his life , With thine , and all that offer to defend
him , Stand in allured loss . Take up , take up , And follow me , that will to some
provifion Give thee quick conduct . Kent . Opprest Nature sleeps : ( 33 ) This reít ...
Pàgina 249
Stand by me , Lucius , do not fear thy aunt . Tit . She loves thee , boy , too well to
do thee harm . Boy . Ay , when my father was in Rome , she did . Mar. What
means my niece Lavinia by these figns ? Tit . Fear thou not , Lucius , somewhat
doth ...
Stand by me , Lucius , do not fear thy aunt . Tit . She loves thee , boy , too well to
do thee harm . Boy . Ay , when my father was in Rome , she did . Mar. What
means my niece Lavinia by these figns ? Tit . Fear thou not , Lucius , somewhat
doth ...
Pàgina 321
If I may venture to guess at the reason of his suppressing these words , it was
because he did not understand them : but Macbeth means , that the murderers
must in every step remember , he requires not to be suspected of the fact ; to
stand ...
If I may venture to guess at the reason of his suppressing these words , it was
because he did not understand them : but Macbeth means , that the murderers
must in every step remember , he requires not to be suspected of the fact ; to
stand ...
Pàgina 395
I thank you , General : But cannot make my heart consent to take A bribe , to pay
my sword : I do refuse it , And stand upon my common part with those That have
beheld the doing , [ A long flourish . They all cry , Marcius ! Marcius ! caff up their
...
I thank you , General : But cannot make my heart consent to take A bribe , to pay
my sword : I do refuse it , And stand upon my common part with those That have
beheld the doing , [ A long flourish . They all cry , Marcius ! Marcius ! caff up their
...
Pàgina 407
Doubt not , The commoners , for whom we stand , but they Upon their ancient
malice , will forget , With the least cause , these his new honours ; which * That he
will give , make I as little question As he is proud to do't . Bru . I heard him swear ...
Doubt not , The commoners , for whom we stand , but they Upon their ancient
malice , will forget , With the least cause , these his new honours ; which * That he
will give , make I as little question As he is proud to do't . Bru . I heard him swear ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
againſt Apem arms bear better blood bring brother changes comes Coriolanus Corn daughter dead death doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fall father fear fight firſt follow fool fortune friends give gods grace hand hath head hear heart himſelf hold honour houſe I'll keep Kent King Lady Lear leave live look Lord Lucius Macb Macbeth Marcius maſter means moſt mother muſt nature never night noble once peace poet poor pray preſent Rome ſay SCENE ſee ſeems ſenſe ſet ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſon ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſword tears tell thee there's theſe thine thing thoſe thou thou art thought Timon Titus tongue tribunes true uſe voices whoſe
Passatges populars
Pàgina 94 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Pàgina 305 - 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 302 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace. I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both. They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Pàgina 306 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.
Pàgina 19 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...
Pàgina 296 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Pàgina 53 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Pàgina 471 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Pàgina 304 - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Pàgina 309 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...
Informació bibliogràfica
| Títol | The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volum 6 The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) |
| Editor | C. Bathurst, 1773 |
| Original de | Biblioteca Pública de Nova York |
| Digitalitzat el | 4 Gen. 2007 |
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