The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Volum 8C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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Pàgina 60
... sword , fire ! -Corruption in the place ! False justicer , why hast thou let her ' scape ? Edg . Bless thy five wits ! Kent . O pity ! -Sir , where is the patience now , That you so oft have boasted to retain ? Edg . My tears begin to ...
... sword , fire ! -Corruption in the place ! False justicer , why hast thou let her ' scape ? Edg . Bless thy five wits ! Kent . O pity ! -Sir , where is the patience now , That you so oft have boasted to retain ? Edg . My tears begin to ...
Pàgina 64
... sword .- [ To another Serv . ] A peasant stand up thus ! [ Snatches a Sword , comes behind him , and stabs him . Serv . O , I am slain ! -My lord , you have one eye left To see some mischief on him : -O ! [ Dies . Corn . Lest it see ...
... sword .- [ To another Serv . ] A peasant stand up thus ! [ Snatches a Sword , comes behind him , and stabs him . Serv . O , I am slain ! -My lord , you have one eye left To see some mischief on him : -O ! [ Dies . Corn . Lest it see ...
Pàgina 70
... sword To his great master ; who , thereat enrag'd , Flew on him , and amongst them fell'd him dead : But not without that harmful stroke , which since Hath pluck'd him after . Alb . This shows you are above , You justicers , that these ...
... sword To his great master ; who , thereat enrag'd , Flew on him , and amongst them fell'd him dead : But not without that harmful stroke , which since Hath pluck'd him after . Alb . This shows you are above , You justicers , that these ...
Pàgina 81
... sword is out That must destroy thee . Glo . Now let thy friendly hand Put strength enough to it . [ EDGAR opposes . Wherefore , bold peasant , Stew . Dar'st thou support a publish'd traitor ? Hence ; Lest that the infection of his ...
... sword is out That must destroy thee . Glo . Now let thy friendly hand Put strength enough to it . [ EDGAR opposes . Wherefore , bold peasant , Stew . Dar'st thou support a publish'd traitor ? Hence ; Lest that the infection of his ...
Pàgina 90
... sword : -Thy great employ- ment Will not bear question : either say , thou'lt do't , Or thrive by other means . Off . I'll do't , my lord . Edm . About it ; and write happy , when thou hast done . Mark , I say instantly ; and carry it ...
... sword : -Thy great employ- ment Will not bear question : either say , thou'lt do't , Or thrive by other means . Off . I'll do't , my lord . Edm . About it ; and write happy , when thou hast done . Mark , I say instantly ; and carry it ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Alack art thou BENVOLIO better blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Corn Cyprus daugh daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Edmund Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fellow fool Fortinbras foul friar Gent gentleman give Gloster GONERIL grief Guil Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio Iago Juliet Kent King knave lady Laer Laertes lago Lear look lord madam Mantua marry matter Mercutio Michael Cassio Moor murder never night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia OTHELLO poison'd POLONIUS poor Pr'ythee pray Queen Regan Roderigo Romeo SCENE sometimes soul speak Stew sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night trumpet Tybalt villain wife wilt word
Passatges populars
Pàgina 190 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Pàgina 81 - Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to deal plainly, I fear, I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks, I should know you, and know this man ; Yet I am doubtful...
Pàgina 85 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses, and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
Pàgina 121 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Pàgina 363 - A fixed figure, for the time of scorn To point his slow unmoving finger at. — O ! O ! Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : 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 ; to be discarded thence...
Pàgina 304 - Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors, My very noble and approved good masters, — That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her ; The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the set phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Pàgina 2 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Pàgina 125 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give ; Nor aught so good, but, strain'd from that fair use, Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse : Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime 's by action dignified.
Pàgina 151 - 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, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Pàgina 247 - A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man.