Dictionary of Shakespearian Quotations: Exhibiting the Most Forcible Passages Illustrative of the Various Passions, Affections and Emotions of the Human MindF. Bell, 1851 - 418 Seiten |
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... turns his face ; But when he once attains the upmost round , He then unto the ladder turns his back , Looks in the clouds , scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend . Ye gods , it doth amaze me , A man of such a feeble temper ...
... turns his face ; But when he once attains the upmost round , He then unto the ladder turns his back , Looks in the clouds , scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend . Ye gods , it doth amaze me , A man of such a feeble temper ...
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... turn to sparks of fire . O Cassius , you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who , much enforced , shows a hasty spark , And straight is cold again . H. VIII . ii . 4 . J. C. iv . 3 . ANGER , -continued ...
... turn to sparks of fire . O Cassius , you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who , much enforced , shows a hasty spark , And straight is cold again . H. VIII . ii . 4 . J. C. iv . 3 . ANGER , -continued ...
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... doth appear Among the buzzing pleased multitude : Where every something being blent together , Turns to a wild of nothing . M. M. i . 5 . M. V. iii . 2 , APPREHENSION . Heaven ! that I had thy head ! 20 APO APP Shakespearian Dictionary .
... doth appear Among the buzzing pleased multitude : Where every something being blent together , Turns to a wild of nothing . M. M. i . 5 . M. V. iii . 2 , APPREHENSION . Heaven ! that I had thy head ! 20 APO APP Shakespearian Dictionary .
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... turn'd , Or a dry wheel grate on an axletree ; And that would set my teeth nothing on edge , Nothing so much as mincing poetry ; ' Tis like the forc'd gait of a shuffling nag . BALLAD - SINGER , ITINERANT . H.VI. PT . iii . 1 . O master ...
... turn'd , Or a dry wheel grate on an axletree ; And that would set my teeth nothing on edge , Nothing so much as mincing poetry ; ' Tis like the forc'd gait of a shuffling nag . BALLAD - SINGER , ITINERANT . H.VI. PT . iii . 1 . O master ...
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... doth appear Among the buzzing pleased multitude : Where every something being blent together , Turns to a wild of nothing . M. M. i . 5 . M. V. iii . 2 , APPREHENSION . Heaven ! that I had thy head ! 20 APO APP Shakespearian Dictionary .
... doth appear Among the buzzing pleased multitude : Where every something being blent together , Turns to a wild of nothing . M. M. i . 5 . M. V. iii . 2 , APPREHENSION . Heaven ! that I had thy head ! 20 APO APP Shakespearian Dictionary .
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A. W. ii art thou bear blood blows breath Cæsar cheeks coward crown dead death deed devil dost doth ears earth eyes fair fault fear fire fool fortune friends gentle give grace grief H.IV H.V. iv H.VI H.VIII hand hang hath hear heart heaven hell honest honour Julius Cæsar K. L. iv king knave live look lord lov'd M. M. ii men's mock moon nature ne'er never night noble o'er oath peace pity Poems poor praise prince R. J. ii rich Shakespeare shame sighs sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit stand strange swear sweet sword T. N. iii T.C. ii tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue true valour VIII vile villain virtue W.T. iv weep wind words youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 102 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Seite 27 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's...
Seite 13 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be: For loan oft loses both itself and friend; And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all, — to thine own self be true; And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Seite 11 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function : Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Seite 336 - When daisies pied, and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds, of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight ; The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he :Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Seite 158 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Seite 247 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Seite 158 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Seite 224 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Seite 123 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.