The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Volum 5Jacob Tonson, 1709 - 3324 pàgines |
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Pàgina 2165
... Apem . Are they not Athenians ? Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Jew . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou know'ft I do , I call'd thee by thy Name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus . Apem . Of nothing fo much , as that I am ...
... Apem . Are they not Athenians ? Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Jew . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou know'ft I do , I call'd thee by thy Name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus . Apem . Of nothing fo much , as that I am ...
Pàgina 2166
... Apem . Thou lieft . Poet . Art thou one ? Apem . Yes . Poet . Then I lie not . Apem . Art not a Poet ? Poet . Yes . Apem . Then thou lieft : Look in thy last work , where thou haft feign'd him a wor- thy Fellow . Poet . That's not feign ...
... Apem . Thou lieft . Poet . Art thou one ? Apem . Yes . Poet . Then I lie not . Apem . Art not a Poet ? Poet . Yes . Apem . Then thou lieft : Look in thy last work , where thou haft feign'd him a wor- thy Fellow . Poet . That's not feign ...
Pàgina 2167
... Apem . Time to be honest . Luc . That time ferves ftill . Apem . The most accurfed thou that still omit'ft it . Lucull . Thou art going to Lord Timon's Feast . Apem . Ay , to fee Meat fill Knaves , and Wine heat Fools . Lucull , Fare ...
... Apem . Time to be honest . Luc . That time ferves ftill . Apem . The most accurfed thou that still omit'ft it . Lucull . Thou art going to Lord Timon's Feast . Apem . Ay , to fee Meat fill Knaves , and Wine heat Fools . Lucull , Fare ...
Pàgina 2168
... Apem . Ho , ho , confeft it ? Hang'd it ? Have you not ? Tim . O Apemantus , you are welcome . Apem . No : You fhall not make me welcome . I come to have thee thruft me out of Doors . Tim . Fye , th'art a Churle ; ye have got a humour ...
... Apem . Ho , ho , confeft it ? Hang'd it ? Have you not ? Tim . O Apemantus , you are welcome . Apem . No : You fhall not make me welcome . I come to have thee thruft me out of Doors . Tim . Fye , th'art a Churle ; ye have got a humour ...
Pàgina 2169
... Apem . I fcorn thy Meat , ' twould choak me : For I should ne'er flatter thee . O you Gods ! What a number of Men eat Timon , and he fees ' em not ? It grieves me to fee fo many dip their Meat in one Man's Blood , and all the madness is ...
... Apem . I fcorn thy Meat , ' twould choak me : For I should ne'er flatter thee . O you Gods ! What a number of Men eat Timon , and he fees ' em not ? It grieves me to fee fo many dip their Meat in one Man's Blood , and all the madness is ...
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The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts William Shakespeare,Nicholas Rowe Visualització completa - 1714 |
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 2297 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Pàgina 2267 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pàgina 2435 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Pàgina 2385 - 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 on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood : — List, list, O list!
Pàgina 2272 - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They that have done this deed are honourable ; What private griefs they have, alas ! I know not, That made them do it ; they are wise and honourable ; And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
Pàgina 2117 - Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pàgina 2566 - I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her.
Pàgina 2331 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Pàgina 2436 - Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see, The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That, for a fantasy and trick of fame, Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
Pàgina 2313 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...