The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Հատոր 7Charles Knight, 1851 |
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Արդյունքներ 58–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... Dost thou affect her , Claudio ? CLAUD . O my lord , When you went onward on this ended action , I look'd upon her with a soldier's eye , That lik'd , but had a rougher task in hand Than to drive liking to the name of love : But now I ...
... Dost thou affect her , Claudio ? CLAUD . O my lord , When you went onward on this ended action , I look'd upon her with a soldier's eye , That lik'd , but had a rougher task in hand Than to drive liking to the name of love : But now I ...
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... Dost thou hear , Balthazar ? I pray thee , get us some excellent music ; for to - morrow night we would have it at the lady Hero's chamber - window . BALTH . The best I can , my lord . D. PEDRO . Do so farewell . [ Exit BALTHAZAR ...
... Dost thou hear , Balthazar ? I pray thee , get us some excellent music ; for to - morrow night we would have it at the lady Hero's chamber - window . BALTH . The best I can , my lord . D. PEDRO . Do so farewell . [ Exit BALTHAZAR ...
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... dost love , my kindness shall incite thee To bind our loves up in a holy band : For others say thou dost deserve ; and I Believe it better than reportingly . [ Exit . Argument - conversation . So in ' Henry IV . , Part I .: ' " It would ...
... dost love , my kindness shall incite thee To bind our loves up in a holy band : For others say thou dost deserve ; and I Believe it better than reportingly . [ Exit . Argument - conversation . So in ' Henry IV . , Part I .: ' " It would ...
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... Dost thou look up ? How now , cousin Hero ? FRIAR . Yea ; Wherefore should she not ? LEON . Wherefore ? Why , doth not every earthly thing Cry shame upon her ? Could she here deny The story that is printed in her blood ? Do not live ...
... Dost thou look up ? How now , cousin Hero ? FRIAR . Yea ; Wherefore should she not ? LEON . Wherefore ? Why , doth not every earthly thing Cry shame upon her ? Could she here deny The story that is printed in her blood ? Do not live ...
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... Dost thou not suspect my place ? Dost thou not suspect my years ? -0 that he were here to write me down , an ass ! but , masters , remember , that Eftest - quickest . ⚫ The original makes Verges say , " Let them be in the hands of ...
... Dost thou not suspect my place ? Dost thou not suspect my years ? -0 that he were here to write me down , an ass ! but , masters , remember , that Eftest - quickest . ⚫ The original makes Verges say , " Let them be in the hands of ...
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Էջ 27 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny.
Էջ 190 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Էջ 369 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Էջ 556 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foizon, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Էջ 203 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Էջ 426 - Tis not on youth's smooth cheek the blush alone, which fades so fast, But the tender bloom of heart is gone, ere youth itself be past. Then the few whose spirits float above the wreck of happiness Are driven o'er the shoals of guilt, or ocean of excess: The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down; It cannot feel for others...
Էջ 252 - It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is over-rul'd by fate. When two are stript long ere the course begin, We wish that one should lose, the other win; And one especially do we affect Of two gold ingots, like in each respect: The reason no man knows ; let it suffice, What we behold is censur'd by our eyes.