Shakespeare Studied in Six PlaysT. F. Unwin, 1907 - 545 Seiten |
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Shakespeare Studied in Six Plays (1907) Albert Stratford George Canning Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2009 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
addressing amusing Anne answers apparently asks Aumerle Banquo Bardolph believe Bishop of Carlisle Bolingbroke Brabantio brave Caius Cassio chap character Cyprus death deceived declares Desdemona doth doubtless Duke eagerly Emilia England English Evans evidently excited exclaims fairies Falstaff father fear Fenton Ford Gaunt give Glendower Gratiano hath hear heart heaven Henry IV History honest honour host Hotspur Hubert husband Iago replies Iago's King John King's knave Lady lago Lodovico lord Macbeth marry Master Brook master doctor Michael Cassio mind Mistress Montano Moor murder never night noble Northumberland notes Othello Pandulf peace Percy perhaps Pistol play Poins pretending Prince Henry Prince John probably proceeds Quickly rejoins Richard Richard II Roderigo rouse says scene seems Shakespeare Shallow shrewd Sir John Sir John Falstaff Slender speak spirit strange tell thee thought trusted Venetian villain wife Windsor wishing witches woman Worcester words young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 356 - O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why, rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs.
Seite 205 - Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Seite 270 - No matter where ; of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of worms and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth...
Seite 184 - Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it...
Seite 95 - By the world, I think my wife be honest, and think she is not; I think that thou art just, and think thou art not; I'll have some proof: Her name, that was as fresh As Dian's visage, is now begrim'd and black As mine own face.
Seite 168 - No more of that : — I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Seite 189 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw.
Seite 270 - All murther'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits...
Seite 191 - Methought I heard a voice cry, Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep, the innocent sleep ; Sleep, that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast ;— Lady M.
Seite 186 - We will proceed no further in this business: He hath honour'd me of late; and I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss. Not cast aside so soon.