The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volum 7R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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Pàgina 25
... Exit . This holy fhrine , the gentle fine is this—— My lips , two blufhing pilgrims , ready stand , To smooth that rough touch with a tender kifs . Jul . Good pilgrim , you do wrong your hand too much , Which mannerly devotion fhews in ...
... Exit . This holy fhrine , the gentle fine is this—— My lips , two blufhing pilgrims , ready stand , To smooth that rough touch with a tender kifs . Jul . Good pilgrim , you do wrong your hand too much , Which mannerly devotion fhews in ...
Pàgina 27
... Exit Chorus ACT II . SCENE I. The fireet . Enter ROMEO alone . Romeo . CAN I go forward , when my heart is here ? Turn back , dull earth , and find thy centre out . [ Exit . Enter BENVOLIO , with MERCUTIO . Ben . Romeo ! my coufin Romeo ...
... Exit Chorus ACT II . SCENE I. The fireet . Enter ROMEO alone . Romeo . CAN I go forward , when my heart is here ? Turn back , dull earth , and find thy centre out . [ Exit . Enter BENVOLIO , with MERCUTIO . Ben . Romeo ! my coufin Romeo ...
Pàgina 33
... Exit , Jul . Three words , dear Romeo , and good night , If that thy bent of love be honourable , [ indeed . Thy purpofe marriage , fend me word to - morrow , By one that I'll procure to come to thee , Where , and what time , thou wilt ...
... Exit , Jul . Three words , dear Romeo , and good night , If that thy bent of love be honourable , [ indeed . Thy purpofe marriage , fend me word to - morrow , By one that I'll procure to come to thee , Where , and what time , thou wilt ...
Pàgina 34
... Exit . Rom . A thoufand times the worse , to want thy light.- Love goes toward love , as fchool - boys from their books ; But love from love towards fchool with heavy looks . Re - enter JULIET again , above . Ful . Hift ! Romeo , hift ...
... Exit . Rom . A thoufand times the worse , to want thy light.- Love goes toward love , as fchool - boys from their books ; But love from love towards fchool with heavy looks . Re - enter JULIET again , above . Ful . Hift ! Romeo , hift ...
Pàgina 35
... Exit . Rom . Sleep dwell upon thine eyes , peace in thy breaft ! - ' Would I were fleep and peace , so sweet to rest ! Hence will I to my ghoftly father's cell ; His help to crave , and my dear hap to tell . SCENE III . A monaflery ...
... Exit . Rom . Sleep dwell upon thine eyes , peace in thy breaft ! - ' Would I were fleep and peace , so sweet to rest ! Hence will I to my ghoftly father's cell ; His help to crave , and my dear hap to tell . SCENE III . A monaflery ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 50 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Pàgina 89 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Pàgina 105 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Pàgina 67 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out...
Pàgina 89 - Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Pàgina 31 - The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Pàgina 21 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Pàgina 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Pàgina 89 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Pàgina 83 - Alack, alack, is it not like that I So early waking, what with loathsome smells And shrieks like mandrakes...