The Works of Shakespear: Troilus and Cressida. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Pàgina 308
... Laer . Where is this King ? Sirs ! stand you without . All . No , let's come in . Laer . I pray you , give me leave . All . We will , we will . Laer . I thank you , keep the door . O thou vile King , give me my father . Queen . Calmly ...
... Laer . Where is this King ? Sirs ! stand you without . All . No , let's come in . Laer . I pray you , give me leave . All . We will , we will . Laer . I thank you , keep the door . O thou vile King , give me my father . Queen . Calmly ...
Pàgina 309
... Laer . How came he dead ? I'll not be juggled with : To hell , allegiance ! vows , to the blackeft devil ! Confcience and grace , to the profoundest pit ! I dare damnation ; to this point I stand , That both the worlds I give to ...
... Laer . How came he dead ? I'll not be juggled with : To hell , allegiance ! vows , to the blackeft devil ! Confcience and grace , to the profoundest pit ! I dare damnation ; to this point I stand , That both the worlds I give to ...
Pàgina 310
... Laer . This nothing's more than matter . Oph . There's rofemary , that's for remembrance ; pray , love , remember ; and there's pancies , that's for thoughts . Laer . A document in madness , thoughts and re- membrance fitted . Oph ...
... Laer . This nothing's more than matter . Oph . There's rofemary , that's for remembrance ; pray , love , remember ; and there's pancies , that's for thoughts . Laer . A document in madness , thoughts and re- membrance fitted . Oph ...
Pàgina 311
... Laer . Do you fee this , you Gods ! [ Exit Ophelia . King . Laertes , I muft commune with your grief , Or you deny me right : go but a - part , Make choice of whom your wifeft friends you will , And they fhall hear and judge'twixt you ...
... Laer . Do you fee this , you Gods ! [ Exit Ophelia . King . Laertes , I muft commune with your grief , Or you deny me right : go but a - part , Make choice of whom your wifeft friends you will , And they fhall hear and judge'twixt you ...
Pàgina 313
... Laer . It well appears . But tell me , Why you proceeded not against these feats , So crimeful and fo capital in nature , As by your fafety , wisdom , all things else , You mainly where ftirr'd up ? King . Two fpecial reafons , Which ...
... Laer . It well appears . But tell me , Why you proceeded not against these feats , So crimeful and fo capital in nature , As by your fafety , wisdom , all things else , You mainly where ftirr'd up ? King . Two fpecial reafons , Which ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Brabantio Caffio Calchas Capulet Clown Creffid Cyprus dead dear death Defdemona Diomede doft doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair Farewel father feem fhall fhew fhould flain fleep fome foul fpeak fpirit Friar Lawrence ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword give Hamlet hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honeft houſe huſband Iago is't itſelf Juliet King lady Laer Laertes lord Menelaus Mercutio moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft night Nurfe Nurſe Othello Pandarus Paris Patroclus pleaſe Polonius pray prefent Priam purpoſe Queen reafon Rodorigo Romeo ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe Ther there's theſe thofe thou art Troi Troilus Tybalt Ulyff uſe villain Warb whofe wife yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 65 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Pàgina 144 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name?
Pàgina 274 - I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus: but use all gently: for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.
Pàgina 275 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pàgina 285 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
Pàgina 324 - I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Pàgina 242 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Pàgina 423 - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Pàgina 136 - 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 286 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.