The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected..., Volume 2Phillips, Sampson, 1850 |
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... Lord , what though ? Yet Hermia still loves you . Then be content . Lys . Content with Hermia ? No. I do repent The tedious minutes I with her have spent . Not Hermia , but Helena now I love . Who will not change a raven for a dove ...
... Lord , what though ? Yet Hermia still loves you . Then be content . Lys . Content with Hermia ? No. I do repent The tedious minutes I with her have spent . Not Hermia , but Helena now I love . Who will not change a raven for a dove ...
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... lord , this is my daughter here asleep ; And this , Lysander ; this Demetrius is ; This Helena , old Nedar's Helena . I wonder of their being here together . The . No doubt , they rose up early , to observe The rite of May ; and ...
... lord , this is my daughter here asleep ; And this , Lysander ; this Demetrius is ; This Helena , old Nedar's Helena . I wonder of their being here together . The . No doubt , they rose up early , to observe The rite of May ; and ...
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... lord , fair Helen told me of their stealth , Of this their purpose hither , to this wood ; And I in fury hither followed them ; Fair Helena in fancy following me . But , my good lord , I wot not by what power ( But by some power it is ) ...
... lord , fair Helen told me of their stealth , Of this their purpose hither , to this wood ; And I in fury hither followed them ; Fair Helena in fancy following me . But , my good lord , I wot not by what power ( But by some power it is ) ...
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... lord , some ten words long , Which is as brief as I have known a play ; But by ten words , my lord , it is too long , Which makes it tedious ; for in all the play There is not one word apt , one player fitted . And tragical , my noble lord ...
... lord , some ten words long , Which is as brief as I have known a play ; But by ten words , my lord , it is too long , Which makes it tedious ; for in all the play There is not one word apt , one player fitted . And tragical , my noble lord ...
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... lord . One lion may , when many asses do . Wall . " In this same interlude , it doth befall , " That I , one Snout by name , present a wall : " And such a wall , as I would have you think , " That had in it a crannied hole , or chink ...
... lord . One lion may , when many asses do . Wall . " In this same interlude , it doth befall , " That I , one Snout by name , present a wall : " And such a wall , as I would have you think , " That had in it a crannied hole , or chink ...
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Antonio art thou Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bianca Bion Biondello Biron Boyet comes Costard Count daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends gentle give grace Gremio hath hear heart Heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honor Hortensio Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Laun Launcelot look lord lovers Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master means mistress Moth Nerissa never night oath Oberon old copy reads Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray Puck Pyramus ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE seignior Shakspeare Shylock Sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Touch Tranio true unto Venice wife word young
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Página 18 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Página 239 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins : Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in,...
Página 271 - 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.
Página 161 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Página 287 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, 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 lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances. And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Página 271 - 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.
Página 240 - Therefore, the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods ; Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature ; The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.