The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a memoir and essay on his genius by Barry Cornwall: also annotations and remarks by many writers, illustr. with engr. from designs by K. Meadows, Volume 1 |
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... What a blow was there given ? Seb . An it had not fallen flat - long . Gon . You are gentlemen of brave mettle ; you would lift the moon out of her sphere , if she would continue in it five weeks without changing . Enter ARIEL invisible ...
... What a blow was there given ? Seb . An it had not fallen flat - long . Gon . You are gentlemen of brave mettle ; you would lift the moon out of her sphere , if she would continue in it five weeks without changing . Enter ARIEL invisible ...
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... what's past is prologue ; what to come , In yours and my discharge . Seb . What stuff is this ? -How say you ? ' Tis true , my brother's daughter's Queen of Tunis : So is she heir of Naples ; ' twixt which regions There is some space ...
... what's past is prologue ; what to come , In yours and my discharge . Seb . What stuff is this ? -How say you ? ' Tis true , my brother's daughter's Queen of Tunis : So is she heir of Naples ; ' twixt which regions There is some space ...
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... What think'st thou of the gentle Proteus ? Luc . Lord , lord ! to see what folly reigns in us ! Jul . How now ! what means this passion at his name ? Luc . Pardon , dear madam ; ' tis a passing shame , That I , unworthy body as I am ...
... What think'st thou of the gentle Proteus ? Luc . Lord , lord ! to see what folly reigns in us ! Jul . How now ! what means this passion at his name ? Luc . Pardon , dear madam ; ' tis a passing shame , That I , unworthy body as I am ...
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... what sights you see ; I see things too , although you judge I wink . Jul . Come , come , wilt please you go ? [ Exeunt . SCENE III.The same . A Room in ANTONIO'S House . Enter ANTONIO and PANTHINO . Ant . Tell me , Panthino , what sad ...
... what sights you see ; I see things too , although you judge I wink . Jul . Come , come , wilt please you go ? [ Exeunt . SCENE III.The same . A Room in ANTONIO'S House . Enter ANTONIO and PANTHINO . Ant . Tell me , Panthino , what sad ...
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... What should I see then ? Speed . Your own present folly , and her passing deformity : for he , being in love , could not see to garter his hose ; and you , being in love , cannot see to put on your hose . Val . Belike , boy , then you ...
... What should I see then ? Speed . Your own present folly , and her passing deformity : for he , being in love , could not see to garter his hose ; and you , being in love , cannot see to put on your hose . Val . Belike , boy , then you ...
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Angelo Antonio art thou better Biron Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio Costard daughter doth ducats Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy Falstaff father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia Herne the hunter hither honour Host humour husband Illyria Isab Kath king lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio Marry Master Doctor Mistress never night Pedro play Pompey pr'y thee pray PROSPERO Proteus Re-enter Scene servant Shakspere Shakspere's Shal shew Shylock Signior Silvia sing Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby Slen soul speak Speed swear sweet Sycorax tell there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio true unto Valentine What's wife woman word
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Página 473 - 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...
Página 472 - twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Página 467 - 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 468 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Página 365 - For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unhandled colts, Fetching mad bounds, bellowing, and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze, By the sweet power of music. Therefore, the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods; Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But...
Página 30 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Página 222 - 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.
Página 338 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say ' Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...