New Readings and New Renderings of Shakespeare's Tragedies, Том 1Kegan Paul, Trench, & Company, 1886 - 594 страници |
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... arms such eel - skins stuff'd ; my face so thin , That in mine ear I durst not stick a rose , Lest men should say , ' Look where three - farthings goes , ' And to his shape were heir to all this land . ' Sir Robert his ' is explained to ...
... arms such eel - skins stuff'd ; my face so thin , That in mine ear I durst not stick a rose , Lest men should say , ' Look where three - farthings goes , ' And to his shape were heir to all this land . ' Sir Robert his ' is explained to ...
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... shape like him ; And if my legs were two such riding rods ; My arms such eel - skins stuff'd ; my face so thin , That in mine ear I durst not stick a rose , Lest men should say , ' Look where three - [ 7 and 8 ] SCENE 1 . 7 KING JOHN .
... shape like him ; And if my legs were two such riding rods ; My arms such eel - skins stuff'd ; my face so thin , That in mine ear I durst not stick a rose , Lest men should say , ' Look where three - [ 7 and 8 ] SCENE 1 . 7 KING JOHN .
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... arm , which , being advanced , declines , ' And then men die .'- Act ii . sc . I. Again , advanced their eyelids ' for ' lifted their eyelids ' ( Tempest , act iv . sc . 1 ) ; so again ' hung thy advanced sword ' i ' the air ' ( Troilus ...
... arm , which , being advanced , declines , ' And then men die .'- Act ii . sc . I. Again , advanced their eyelids ' for ' lifted their eyelids ' ( Tempest , act iv . sc . 1 ) ; so again ' hung thy advanced sword ' i ' the air ' ( Troilus ...
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Henry Halford Vaughan. You are forsworn , forsworn ; Const . You came in arms to spill mine enemies ' blood , But now in arms you strengthen it with yours : The grappling vigour and rough frown of war , Is cold in amity and painted peace ...
Henry Halford Vaughan. You are forsworn , forsworn ; Const . You came in arms to spill mine enemies ' blood , But now in arms you strengthen it with yours : The grappling vigour and rough frown of war , Is cold in amity and painted peace ...
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... arms , they would be as a call To train ten thousand English on their side ; Or , as a little snow , tumbled about , Anon becomes a mountain . Hanmer changed ' or ' into ' even ; ' because like most modern editors , if I may judge from ...
... arms , they would be as a call To train ten thousand English on their side ; Or , as a little snow , tumbled about , Anon becomes a mountain . Hanmer changed ' or ' into ' even ; ' because like most modern editors , if I may judge from ...
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altered amended amphibrachic arms blood Bolingbroke breath Bridgenorth Cambridge edition Capell Collier Collier's Corrector corruption cousin crown Cymbeline dead death Delius doth Dyce emendation enemies expression eyes Falstaff favour fear folios read Gaunt give Glendower grief hand Hanmer Harry hath heaven Henry Henry IV Henry VI Holinshed honour Hotspur interpretation Johnson Julius Cæsar King John language last line look lord Malone means misprint Mortimer natural night noble North's Plutarch Northumberland old copies omitted passage peace Percy phrase play Plutarch poet Pope Prince printed probably pronounced proposed punctuate quartos read Rich Richard Richard II scansion SCENE second line second quartos seems sense Shake Shakespeare signifies soul speak Steevens suggested swear sweet syllable tears thee third line thou art thought Titus Andronicus tongue Troilus and Cressida true truth unto verb verse Walker Warburton weeping word wrong
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Страница 473 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd ; The which observ'd, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds, And weak beginnings, lie in treasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time ; And, by the necessary form of this, King Richard might create a perfect guess.
Страница 466 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast, Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge.
Страница 468 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Страница 206 - Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?
Страница 247 - You would have thought the very windows spake, So many greedy looks of young and old Through casements darted their desiring eyes Upon his visage ; and that all the walls, With painted imagery, had said at once, — Jesu preserve thee ! welcome, Bolingbroke ! Whilst he, from one side to the other turning, Bare-headed, lower than his proud steed's neck, Bespake them thus, — I thank you, countrymen: And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along.
Страница 293 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Страница 205 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Страница 255 - I have been studying how I may compare This prison where I live unto the world: And for because the world is populous, And here is not a creature but myself, I cannot do it; yet I'll hammer it out.
Страница 417 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound , But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — This earth, that bears thee deac Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.
Страница 326 - I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife " Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work.