The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Արդյունքներ 40–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... thine Attempts her love : I pray thee , noble Lord , Join with me to forbid him her refort ; My felf have fpoke in vain . Tim . The man is honeft . Q. Ath . Therefore he will obey Timon . His honefty rewards him in it self , It must not ...
... thine Attempts her love : I pray thee , noble Lord , Join with me to forbid him her refort ; My felf have fpoke in vain . Tim . The man is honeft . Q. Ath . Therefore he will obey Timon . His honefty rewards him in it self , It must not ...
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... thine enemies then ; that thou might'ft kill ' em , and bid me to ' em ! Luc . Might we but have the happiness , my Lord , that you would once use our hearts , whereby we might exprefs fome part of our zeals , we fhould think our felves ...
... thine enemies then ; that thou might'ft kill ' em , and bid me to ' em ! Luc . Might we but have the happiness , my Lord , that you would once use our hearts , whereby we might exprefs fome part of our zeals , we fhould think our felves ...
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... your own be- half . And thus far I confirm you ; oh you Gods , ( think I , ) what need we have any friends , if we ... thine eyes . Tim . They're welcome all ; let ' em have kind admittance , Let mufick make their welcome . Luc . You ...
... your own be- half . And thus far I confirm you ; oh you Gods , ( think I , ) what need we have any friends , if we ... thine eyes . Tim . They're welcome all ; let ' em have kind admittance , Let mufick make their welcome . Luc . You ...
Էջ 47
... thy drum , And with man's blood paint all the ground gules , gules ; Religious canons , civil laws are cruel , Then what fhould war be ? this fell whore of thine Hath in her more deftruction than thy fword , For all her cherubin look . Phry ...
... thy drum , And with man's blood paint all the ground gules , gules ; Religious canons , civil laws are cruel , Then what fhould war be ? this fell whore of thine Hath in her more deftruction than thy fword , For all her cherubin look . Phry ...
Էջ 48
... thy worth , Forgetting thy great deeds , when neighbour states But for thy fword and fortune had trod on them . Tim . I pr'ythee beat thy drum , and ... thine eyes ; Whofe Whofe proof , nor yells of mothers , maids , 48 TIMON of Athens . "
... thy worth , Forgetting thy great deeds , when neighbour states But for thy fword and fortune had trod on them . Tim . I pr'ythee beat thy drum , and ... thine eyes ; Whofe Whofe proof , nor yells of mothers , maids , 48 TIMON of Athens . "
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Էջ 217 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on...
Էջ 179 - 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 213 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am, to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him? — O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Էջ 198 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Էջ 241 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Էջ 336 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...
Էջ 222 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What ! shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Էջ 211 - Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him : but, as he was ambitious, I slew him. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition.
Էջ 178 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Էջ 328 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.