The Sweet Silvery Sayings of Shakespeare on the Softer SexH.S. King and Company, 1877 - 328 Seiten |
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... hear the lamentations of poor Anne , Wife to thy Edward , to thy slaughter'd son , Stabb'd by the self - same hand that made these wounds ! Lo , in these windows , that let forth thy life , I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes : - O ...
... hear the lamentations of poor Anne , Wife to thy Edward , to thy slaughter'd son , Stabb'd by the self - same hand that made these wounds ! Lo , in these windows , that let forth thy life , I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes : - O ...
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... shed remorseful tear , - Not when my father York and Edward wept , To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made , When black - fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him : Nor when thy warlike father , like a child , King Richard III . 3.
... shed remorseful tear , - Not when my father York and Edward wept , To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made , When black - fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him : Nor when thy warlike father , like a child , King Richard III . 3.
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... hear me speak . Richard . You speak too bitterly . Duchess . For I shall never speak to thee again . Hear me a word ; Richard . So. Duchess . Either thou wilt die , King Richard III . 7.
... hear me speak . Richard . You speak too bitterly . Duchess . For I shall never speak to thee again . Hear me a word ; Richard . So. Duchess . Either thou wilt die , King Richard III . 7.
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... hears me , and says not , —Amen ? England hath long been mad , and scarr'd herself ; The brother blindly shed the brother's blood , The father rashly slaughter'd his own son , The son , compell'd , been butcher to the sire ; All this ...
... hears me , and says not , —Amen ? England hath long been mad , and scarr'd herself ; The brother blindly shed the brother's blood , The father rashly slaughter'd his own son , The son , compell'd , been butcher to the sire ; All this ...
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... hear more , or shall I speak at this ? Juliet . ' Tis but a name , that is my enemy : - Thou art thyself , though , not a Montague . What's Montague ? it is nor hand , nor foot , Nor arm , nor face , nor any other part - Belonging to a ...
... hear more , or shall I speak at this ? Juliet . ' Tis but a name , that is my enemy : - Thou art thyself , though , not a Montague . What's Montague ? it is nor hand , nor foot , Nor arm , nor face , nor any other part - Belonging to a ...
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Seite 41 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; 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!
Seite 1 - The Principles of Mental Physiology. With their Applications to the Training and Discipline of the Mind, and the Study of its Morbid Conditions.
Seite 244 - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Seite 219 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Seite 229 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Seite 70 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown ! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword ; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers...
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Seite 108 - Lear. Be your tears wet? yes, faith. I pray, weep not: If you have poison for me, I will drink it. I know you do not love me; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong: You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Seite 178 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy...
Seite 227 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown ; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself, And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.