The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Том 5 |
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... present story had been written before Shakspeare attempted it . There was a Latin play on the subject , by Dr. Legge , which had been acted at St. John's College , Oxford , some time before the year 1588. And a childish imitation of it ...
... present story had been written before Shakspeare attempted it . There was a Latin play on the subject , by Dr. Legge , which had been acted at St. John's College , Oxford , some time before the year 1588. And a childish imitation of it ...
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... present day he is delivered ? We are not safe , Clarence , we are not safe . Clar . By Heaven , I think there is no man secure , But the queen's kindred , and night - walking heralds That trudge betwixt the king and mistress Shore ...
... present day he is delivered ? We are not safe , Clarence , we are not safe . Clar . By Heaven , I think there is no man secure , But the queen's kindred , and night - walking heralds That trudge betwixt the king and mistress Shore ...
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... found in Psalnı Xxxv . 15 . 2 He means , " or else be imprisoned in your stead . " To lie signified anciently to reside , or remain in a place . If heaven will take the present at our hands . 10 [ АСТ 1 . KING RICHARD III .
... found in Psalnı Xxxv . 15 . 2 He means , " or else be imprisoned in your stead . " To lie signified anciently to reside , or remain in a place . If heaven will take the present at our hands . 10 [ АСТ 1 . KING RICHARD III .
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William Shakespeare. If heaven will take the present at our hands . But who comes here ? the new - delivered Hastings ? Enter HASTINGS . Hast . Good time of day unto my gracious lord ! Glo . As much unto my good lord chamberlain ! Well ...
William Shakespeare. If heaven will take the present at our hands . But who comes here ? the new - delivered Hastings ? Enter HASTINGS . Hast . Good time of day unto my gracious lord ! Glo . As much unto my good lord chamberlain ! Well ...
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... present , wept to see it . Q. Mar. What ! were you snarling all , before I came , Ready to catch each other by the throat , And turn you all your hatred now on me ! Did York's dread curse prevail so much with Heaven , That Henry's death ...
... present , wept to see it . Q. Mar. What ! were you snarling all , before I came , Ready to catch each other by the throat , And turn you all your hatred now on me ! Did York's dread curse prevail so much with Heaven , That Henry's death ...
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Страница 8 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Страница 199 - Farewell) a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Страница 199 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Страница 323 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
Страница 122 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Страница 304 - For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or...
Страница 34 - With that, methought a legion of foul fiends Environed me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling waked, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell — Such terrible impression made my dream.
Страница 34 - Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Страница 202 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Страница 32 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.