The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Том 6 |
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Item , She doth talk in her sleep . Laun . It ' s no matter for that , so she sleep not
in her talk . Speed . Item , She is slow in words . Laun . O villain , that set this
down among her vices ! To be slow in words , is a woman ' s only virtue : I pray
thee ...
Item , She doth talk in her sleep . Laun . It ' s no matter for that , so she sleep not
in her talk . Speed . Item , She is slow in words . Laun . O villain , that set this
down among her vices ! To be slow in words , is a woman ' s only virtue : I pray
thee ...
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... And where care lodges , sleep will never lie ; But where unbruised youth with
unstuff ? d brain Doth couch his limbs , there golden sleep doth reign : Therefore
thy earliness doth me assure , Thou art up - rous ' d by some distemp ' rature ; Or
...
... And where care lodges , sleep will never lie ; But where unbruised youth with
unstuff ? d brain Doth couch his limbs , there golden sleep doth reign : Therefore
thy earliness doth me assure , Thou art up - rous ' d by some distemp ' rature ; Or
...
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... day of life ; Each part , depriv ' d of supple government , Shall stiff , and stark ,
and cold , appear like death : And in this borrow ' d likeness of shrunk death Thou
shalt remain full two and forty hours , And then awake as from a pleasant sleep .
... day of life ; Each part , depriv ' d of supple government , Shall stiff , and stark ,
and cold , appear like death : And in this borrow ' d likeness of shrunk death Thou
shalt remain full two and forty hours , And then awake as from a pleasant sleep .
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As I did sleep under this yew - tree here , I dreamt my master and another fought ,
And that my master slew him . Fri . Romeo ! - [ Advances . Alack , alack , what
blood is this , which stains The stony entrance of this sepulchre ?What mean
these ...
As I did sleep under this yew - tree here , I dreamt my master and another fought ,
And that my master slew him . Fri . Romeo ! - [ Advances . Alack , alack , what
blood is this , which stains The stony entrance of this sepulchre ?What mean
these ...
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To be , or not to be , that is the question :Whether ' tis nobler in the mind , to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune ; Or to take arms against a sea of
troubles , And , by opposing , end them ? - To die , — to sleep ,No more ; and , by
...
To be , or not to be , that is the question :Whether ' tis nobler in the mind , to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune ; Or to take arms against a sea of
troubles , And , by opposing , end them ? - To die , — to sleep ,No more ; and , by
...
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Страница 277 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Страница 108 - O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife ; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Страница 335 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Страница 259 - To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life...
Страница 224 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...
Страница 223 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners, that these men, — Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, Being nature's livery, or fortune's star, — Their virtues else — be they as pure as grace, As...
Страница 264 - Speak the speech I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus: but use all gently: for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.
Страница 265 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed, that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Страница 298 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? A beast, no more! Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and godlike reason To fust in us unus'd. Now, whether it be Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple Of thinking too precisely on th' event— A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward— I do not know Why yet I live to say 'This thing's to do,' Sith I have cause,...
Страница 264 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.