The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Брой 6 |
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And the like tender of our love we make , To rest without a spot for evermore . P .
Hen . I have a kind soul , that would give you thanks , And knows not how to do it ,
but with tears . Bast . 0 , let us pay the time but needful woe , Since it hath been ...
And the like tender of our love we make , To rest without a spot for evermore . P .
Hen . I have a kind soul , that would give you thanks , And knows not how to do it ,
but with tears . Bast . 0 , let us pay the time but needful woe , Since it hath been ...
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We make woe wanton with this fond delay : Once more , adieu ; the rest let
sorrow say . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The Same . A Room in the Duke of York ' s
Palace . Enter York , and his Duchess . Duch . My lord , you told me , you would
tell the rest ...
We make woe wanton with this fond delay : Once more , adieu ; the rest let
sorrow say . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The Same . A Room in the Duke of York ' s
Palace . Enter York , and his Duchess . Duch . My lord , you told me , you would
tell the rest ...
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This fester ' d joint cut off , the rest rests sound ; This , let alone , will all the rest
confound . Enter Duchess . Duch . O king , believe not this hard - hearted man ;
Love , loving not itself , none other can . York . Thou frantick woman , what dost
thou ...
This fester ' d joint cut off , the rest rests sound ; This , let alone , will all the rest
confound . Enter Duchess . Duch . O king , believe not this hard - hearted man ;
Love , loving not itself , none other can . York . Thou frantick woman , what dost
thou ...
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For now the devil , that told me I did well , Says , that this deed is chronicled in
hell . This dead king to the living king I ' ll bear ;Take hence the rest , and give
them burial here . [ E . reunt . SCENE VI . Windsor . A Room in the Castle 386
KING ...
For now the devil , that told me I did well , Says , that this deed is chronicled in
hell . This dead king to the living king I ' ll bear ;Take hence the rest , and give
them burial here . [ E . reunt . SCENE VI . Windsor . A Room in the Castle 386
KING ...
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Whereas , in truth , the five lines were omitted by Shakspeare himself , as not
agreeing to the rest of the context ; which , on revise , he thought fit to alter . On
this account I have put them into hooks , not as spurious , but as rejected on the ...
Whereas , in truth , the five lines were omitted by Shakspeare himself , as not
agreeing to the rest of the context ; which , on revise , he thought fit to alter . On
this account I have put them into hooks , not as spurious , but as rejected on the ...
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Страница 337 - 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 336 - 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.
Страница 61 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear: the times have been, That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools: this is more strange Than such a murder is.
Страница 29 - 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.
Страница 24 - Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Страница 55 - Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams, That shake us nightly : Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstacy.' Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever, he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing. Can touch him further ! Lady M.
Страница 100 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word, — To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle...
Страница 100 - I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair * Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.
Страница 24 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win: thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries ' Thus thou must do, if thou have it; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Страница 23 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand ! yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.