Troilus and Cressida. Timon of Athens. Titus AndronicusL.A. Lewis, 125, Fleet Street., 1841 |
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... my father should perceive me , I have ( as when the sun doth light a storm ) Buried this sigh in wrinkle of a smile : 1 Shrink . • Split . But sorrow , that is couch'd in seeming gladness , 10 ACT I. TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
... my father should perceive me , I have ( as when the sun doth light a storm ) Buried this sigh in wrinkle of a smile : 1 Shrink . • Split . But sorrow , that is couch'd in seeming gladness , 10 ACT I. TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
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William Shakespeare. But sorrow , that is couch'd in seeming gladness , Is like that mirth fate turns to sudden sadness . Pan . An her hair were not somewhat darker than Helen's , ( well , go to ) there were no more compari- son between ...
William Shakespeare. But sorrow , that is couch'd in seeming gladness , Is like that mirth fate turns to sudden sadness . Pan . An her hair were not somewhat darker than Helen's , ( well , go to ) there were no more compari- son between ...
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... 'd house . 3 Ser . Yet do our hearts wear Timon's livery , That see I by our faces ; we are fellows still , Serving alike in sorrow . Leak'd is our bark ; And we , poor mates , stand on the dying 228 ACT IV . TIMON OF ATHENS . SCENE II. ...
... 'd house . 3 Ser . Yet do our hearts wear Timon's livery , That see I by our faces ; we are fellows still , Serving alike in sorrow . Leak'd is our bark ; And we , poor mates , stand on the dying 228 ACT IV . TIMON OF ATHENS . SCENE II. ...
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... sorrow , [ giving them money . Not one word more . parting poor . [ Exeunt Servants . O , the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us ! Who would not wish to be from wealth exempt , Since riches point to misery and contempt ? Who'd be ...
... sorrow , [ giving them money . Not one word more . parting poor . [ Exeunt Servants . O , the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us ! Who would not wish to be from wealth exempt , Since riches point to misery and contempt ? Who'd be ...
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... sorrow'd render , 1 Together with a recompense more fruitful Than their offence can weigh down by the dram ; Ay , even such heaps and sums of love and wealth , As shall to thee blot out what wrongs were theirs , And write in thee the ...
... sorrow'd render , 1 Together with a recompense more fruitful Than their offence can weigh down by the dram ; Ay , even such heaps and sums of love and wealth , As shall to thee blot out what wrongs were theirs , And write in thee the ...
Common terms and phrases
Aaron Achilles Æneas Agamemnon Ajax Alcibiades Antenor Apemantus art thou Athens Bassianus blood brother Calchas CHIRON Cres Cressid death deeds DEIPHOBUS Diomed DIOMEDES dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear feast Flav fool friends give gods gold Goths Grecian Greeks hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Helen hither honor kiss lady Lavinia look lord Timon Lucius Lucullus Marcus Menelaus ne'er Nestor noble Paint Pandarus Paris Patroclus Poet pr'ythee praise pray Priam prince queen revenge Rome Saturninus SCENE senate SERVANT SHAK shalt sons sorrow speak sweet sword Tamora tears tell tent thee Ther there's Thersites thine thou art thou hast thyself TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Troi Troilus TROILUS AND CRESSIDA Trojan trumpet Ulys Ulysses valiant villain what's word wouldst
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Էջ 231 - Thus much of this will make black, white ; foul, fair ; Wrong, right ; base, noble ; old, young ; coward, valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides ; Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads : This yellow slave Will knit and break religions ; bless the accurs'd ; Make the hoar leprosy ador'd ; place thieves, And give them title, knee, and approbation, With senators on the bench...
Էջ 75 - Nothing, but our undertakings ; when we vow to weep seas, live in fire, eat rocks, tame tigers ; thinking it harder for our mistress to devise imposition enough, than for us to undergo any difficulty imposed. This is the monstruosity in love, lady, — that the will is infinite, and the execution confined; that the desire is boundless, and the act a slave to limit.
Էջ 88 - One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, That all, with one consent, praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and moulded of things past, And give to dust *, that is a little gilt, More laud than gilt o'er-dusted.
Էջ 53 - Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than adders to the voice Of any true decision.
Էջ 85 - I do not strain at the position, It is familiar; but at the author's drift: Who, in his circumstance," expressly proves — That no man is the lord of any thing, (Though in and of him there be much consisting,) Till he communicate his parts to others : Nor doth he of himself know them for aught Till he behold them form'd in the applause Where they are extended ; which, like an arch, reverberates The voice again ; or like a gate of steel Fronting the sun, receives and renders back His figure and his...
Էջ 30 - How could communities, Degrees in schools, and brotherhoods in cities, Peaceful commerce from dividable shores, The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away, untune that string, And hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy...
Էջ 89 - Plutus' gold ; Finds bottom in th' uncomprehensive deeps ; Keeps place with thought, and almost, like the gods, Does thoughts unveil in their dumb cradles. There is a mystery (with whom relation Durst never meddle) in the soul of state; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give...
Էջ 87 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past ; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Էջ 73 - Too subtle-potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness, For the capacity of my ruder powers : I fear it much ; and I do fear, besides, That I shall lose distinction in my joys ; As doth a battle, when they charge on heaps The enemy flying.
Էջ 30 - And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad : But when the planets In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea ! shaking of earth ! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...