Dramatic Works of ShakespeareWilliam Paterson, 1883 |
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... better Then Prospero , Master of a full poore cell , And thy no greater Father . Mira . More to know Did never medle with my thoughts . Pros . ' Tis time I should informe thee farther : Lend thy hand And plucke my Magick garment from me ...
... better Then Prospero , Master of a full poore cell , And thy no greater Father . Mira . More to know Did never medle with my thoughts . Pros . ' Tis time I should informe thee farther : Lend thy hand And plucke my Magick garment from me ...
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... better nature ( Sir ) Be of comfort , Then he appeares by speech : this is unwonted Which now came from him . Pros . Thou shalt be as free As mountaine windes ; but then exactly do All points of my command . Ariell . To th'syllable ...
... better nature ( Sir ) Be of comfort , Then he appeares by speech : this is unwonted Which now came from him . Pros . Thou shalt be as free As mountaine windes ; but then exactly do All points of my command . Ariell . To th'syllable ...
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William Shakespeare. And melt ere they mollest : Heere lies your Brother , No better then the earth he lies upon , If he were that which now hee's like ( that's dead ) Whom I with this obedient steele ( three inches of it ) Can lay to ...
William Shakespeare. And melt ere they mollest : Heere lies your Brother , No better then the earth he lies upon , If he were that which now hee's like ( that's dead ) Whom I with this obedient steele ( three inches of it ) Can lay to ...
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... better then plaid the Jacke with us . Trin . Monster , I do smell all horse - pisse , at which My nose is in great indignation . Ste . So is mine . Do you heare Monster : If I should Take a displeasure against you : Looke you . Trin ...
... better then plaid the Jacke with us . Trin . Monster , I do smell all horse - pisse , at which My nose is in great indignation . Ste . So is mine . Do you heare Monster : If I should Take a displeasure against you : Looke you . Trin ...
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... better Messenger , I feare my Julia would not daigne my lines , Receiving them from such a worthlesse post . Scana Secunda . Enter Julia and Lucetta . Jul . But say Lucetta ( now we are alone ) Would'st thou then counsaile me to fall in ...
... better Messenger , I feare my Julia would not daigne my lines , Receiving them from such a worthlesse post . Scana Secunda . Enter Julia and Lucetta . Jul . But say Lucetta ( now we are alone ) Would'st thou then counsaile me to fall in ...
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Страница 235 - O cunning enemy, that, to catch a saint, With saints dost bait thy hook! Most dangerous Is that temptation that doth goad us on To sin in loving virtue.
Страница 13 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Страница 29 - 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
Страница 55 - With his own bolt : the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake ; and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Страница 232 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are?
Страница 247 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
Страница 396 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Страница 41 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Страница vi - Yet must I not give nature all; thy art, My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part; For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion; and that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, Such as thine are, and strike the second heat Upon the muses...