The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 7 |
Между кориците на книгата
Резултати 1 - 3 от 32.
Страница 359
As if we should forget we had no hands , If Marcus did not name the word of handsCome , let's fall to ; and , gentle girl , eat this :Here is no drink ! Hark , Marcus , what she says ; I can interpret all her martyr'd signs ;She says ...
As if we should forget we had no hands , If Marcus did not name the word of handsCome , let's fall to ; and , gentle girl , eat this :Here is no drink ! Hark , Marcus , what she says ; I can interpret all her martyr'd signs ;She says ...
Страница 361
mean : Follows me every where , I know not why Good uncle Marcus , see how swift she comes ! Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean . Mar. Stand by me , Lucius ; do not fear thine aunt . Tit . She loves thee , boy , too well to do ...
mean : Follows me every where , I know not why Good uncle Marcus , see how swift she comes ! Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean . Mar. Stand by me , Lucius ; do not fear thine aunt . Tit . She loves thee , boy , too well to do ...
Страница 364
You're a young huntsman , Marcus ; let it alone ; And , come , I will go get a leaf of brass , And with a gad ! of steel will write these words , And lay it by : the angry northern wind Will blow these sands , like sybil's leaves ...
You're a young huntsman , Marcus ; let it alone ; And , come , I will go get a leaf of brass , And with a gad ! of steel will write these words , And lay it by : the angry northern wind Will blow these sands , like sybil's leaves ...
Какво казват хората - Напишете рецензия
Не намерихме рецензии на обичайните места.
Други издания - Преглед на всички
Често срещани думи и фрази
Antony arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassius cause Char Cleo Cleopatra comes daughter dead dear death deed doth emperor Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes face fall father fear follow fortune friends give gods gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hold honour I'll Italy keep king lady leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus Mark master mean nature never night noble o'the peace Pericles poor Post pray present prince queen Roman Rome SCENE Sold soldier sons speak stand sweet sword tears tell thank thee thing thou thou art thou hast thought Titus tongue true unto worthy