Merchant of VeniceBernhard Tauchnitz, 1843 - 77 pàgines |
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Pàgina 359
... honour , be assur'd , My purse , my person , my extremest means , Lie all unlock'd to your occasions . Bass . In my school - days , when I had lost one shaft , I shot his fellow of the self - same flight The self - same way with more ...
... honour , be assur'd , My purse , my person , my extremest means , Lie all unlock'd to your occasions . Bass . In my school - days , when I had lost one shaft , I shot his fellow of the self - same flight The self - same way with more ...
Pàgina 387
... honour ; and how much honour Pick'd from the chaff and ruin of the times , To be new varnish'd ! Well , but to my choice : " Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves . " I will assume desert : Give me a key for this , And ...
... honour ; and how much honour Pick'd from the chaff and ruin of the times , To be new varnish'd ! Well , but to my choice : " Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves . " I will assume desert : Give me a key for this , And ...
Pàgina 397
... , and lady ! Gra . My lord Bassanio , and my gentle lady , I wish you all the joy that you can wish , For , I am sure , you can wish none from me ; 1 And , when your honours mean to solemnize The 397 MERCHANT OF VENICE . 43.
... , and lady ! Gra . My lord Bassanio , and my gentle lady , I wish you all the joy that you can wish , For , I am sure , you can wish none from me ; 1 And , when your honours mean to solemnize The 397 MERCHANT OF VENICE . 43.
Pàgina 398
... honour'd in your marriage . Gra . We'll play with them the first boy for a thousand ducats . Ner . What ! and stake down ? Gra . No ; we shall ne'er win at that sport , and stake down . But who comes here ? Lorenzo , and his infidel ...
... honour'd in your marriage . Gra . We'll play with them the first boy for a thousand ducats . Ner . What ! and stake down ? Gra . No ; we shall ne'er win at that sport , and stake down . But who comes here ? Lorenzo , and his infidel ...
Pàgina 400
... , The best condition'd and unwearied spirit In doing courtesies ; and one in whom The ancient Roman honour more appears , Than any that draws breath in Italy . Por . What sum owes he the Jew ? three 400 46 MERCHANT OF VENICE .
... , The best condition'd and unwearied spirit In doing courtesies ; and one in whom The ancient Roman honour more appears , Than any that draws breath in Italy . Por . What sum owes he the Jew ? three 400 46 MERCHANT OF VENICE .
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Apartment in PORTIA'S argosies art thou bag-pipe Bass Bellario Belmont blood bond casket choose chooseth Christian clerk court daughter dear deny deserves devil doctor dost doth Duke Enter BASSANIO Enter PORTIA Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady faith father fear fool forfeit forfeiture fortune Genoa gentle gentleman give gold hath hazard hear heart heaven honest honour husband Jailor Jew's Jew's house justice lady Laun Launcelot Gobbo leave letter look lord Bassanio lov'd madam marry masque merchant MERCHANT OF VENICE mercy merry mistress never night oath Padua pardon PORTIA'S House pound of flesh pray thee Prince of Morocco Rialto Salan SALANIO Salar SALARINO Salerio SCENE Signior Antonio sola soul speak stand swear sweet tell thing thou shalt three thousand ducats to-night Tripolis true Tubal unto Venice wife
Passatges populars
Pàgina 367 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Pàgina 358 - There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond ; And do a wilful stillness entertain, With purpose to be dress'd in an opinion Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit , As who should say, / am sir Oracle, And when I ope my lips let no dog bark!
Pàgina 359 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Pàgina 422 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Pàgina 365 - I hate him for he is a Christian, But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Pàgina 365 - I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Pàgina 422 - In such a night, Did Jessica steal from the wealthy Jew : And with an unthrift love did run from Venice, As far as Belmont. Jes. And in such a night...
Pàgina 413 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : '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...
Pàgina 413 - 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 of...
Pàgina 399 - O sweet Portia. Here are a few of the unpleasant'st words, That ever blotted paper ! Gentle lady, When I did first impart my love to you, I freely told you, all the wealth I had Ran in my veins, I was a gentleman...