Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, Հատոր 2J. Stockdale, 1790 |
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Էջ 968
... Tybalt . Mon. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach ? -- Speak , nephew , were you by , when it began ? Ben . Here were the fervants of your adverfary , And yours , close fighting ere I did approach : I drew to part them ; in the ...
... Tybalt . Mon. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach ? -- Speak , nephew , were you by , when it began ? Ben . Here were the fervants of your adverfary , And yours , close fighting ere I did approach : I drew to part them ; in the ...
Էջ 978
... Tybalt , the kinsman of old Capulet , Hath fent a letter to his father's house . Mer . A challenge , on my life ... Tybalt ? Rom . O fingle - fol'd jest , solely fingular for the Ben . Why , what is Tybalt ? finglenefs ! 4 i.e. ...
... Tybalt , the kinsman of old Capulet , Hath fent a letter to his father's house . Mer . A challenge , on my life ... Tybalt ? Rom . O fingle - fol'd jest , solely fingular for the Ben . Why , what is Tybalt ? finglenefs ! 4 i.e. ...
Էջ 982
... Tybalt , and others . Mer . Come , fir , your paffado . [ They fight . Rom . Draw , Benvolio ; any man should buy the fee - simple of my life to Beat down their weapons : -Gentlemen , for Thame Forbear this outrage ; -Tybalt - Mercutio ...
... Tybalt , and others . Mer . Come , fir , your paffado . [ They fight . Rom . Draw , Benvolio ; any man should buy the fee - simple of my life to Beat down their weapons : -Gentlemen , for Thame Forbear this outrage ; -Tybalt - Mercutio ...
Էջ 983
... Tybalt falls . 5 And all those twenty could but kill one life : Could not take truce with the unruly spleen Of Tybalt deaf to peace , but that he tilts With piercing steel at bold Mercutio's breast ; Who , all as hot , turns deadly ...
... Tybalt falls . 5 And all those twenty could but kill one life : Could not take truce with the unruly spleen Of Tybalt deaf to peace , but that he tilts With piercing steel at bold Mercutio's breast ; Who , all as hot , turns deadly ...
Էջ 984
... Tybalt , Tybalt , the best friend I had ! O courteous Tybalt ! honeft gentleman ! That ever I should live to fee thee dead ! Beautiful tyrant ! fiend angelical ! Dove - feather'd raven ! wolvish - ravening lamb ! Despised substance of ...
... Tybalt , Tybalt , the best friend I had ! O courteous Tybalt ! honeft gentleman ! That ever I should live to fee thee dead ! Beautiful tyrant ! fiend angelical ! Dove - feather'd raven ! wolvish - ravening lamb ! Despised substance of ...
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Էջ 749 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Էջ 737 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Էջ 750 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Էջ 688 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Էջ 688 - O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, }Never to hope again.
Էջ 1000 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion...
Էջ 749 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Էջ 740 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day, that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him?— That;— And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Էջ 939 - And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Էջ 788 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.