Tales from Shakspeare: Designed for the Use of Young PersonsBaldwin and Cradock, 1831 - 376 страници |
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... Rosalind , whom the usurper , duke Frederick , when he banished her father , still retained in his court as a companion for his own daughter Celia . A strict friendship subsisted between these ladies , which the disagreement between ...
... Rosalind , whom the usurper , duke Frederick , when he banished her father , still retained in his court as a companion for his own daughter Celia . A strict friendship subsisted between these ladies , which the disagreement between ...
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... Rosalind ; and whenever the thoughts of her father's banishment , and her own depend- ence on the false usurper , made Rosalind melan- choly , Celia's whole care was to comfort and console her . One day , when Celia was talking in her ...
... Rosalind ; and whenever the thoughts of her father's banishment , and her own depend- ence on the false usurper , made Rosalind melan- choly , Celia's whole care was to comfort and console her . One day , when Celia was talking in her ...
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... Rosalind spoke so kindly to him , and with such feeling consideration for the danger he was about to undergo , that instead of being per- suaded by her gentle words to forego his purpose , all his thoughts were bent to distinguish ...
... Rosalind spoke so kindly to him , and with such feeling consideration for the danger he was about to undergo , that instead of being per- suaded by her gentle words to forego his purpose , all his thoughts were bent to distinguish ...
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... Rosalind was delighted to hear that her new favourite was the son of her father's old friend ; and she said to Celia , " My father loved sir Rowland de Boys , and if I had known this young man was his son , I would have added tears to ...
... Rosalind was delighted to hear that her new favourite was the son of her father's old friend ; and she said to Celia , " My father loved sir Rowland de Boys , and if I had known this young man was his son , I would have added tears to ...
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... Rosalind's talk being still of Orlando , Celia began to perceive her cousin had fallen in love with the handsome young wrestler , and she said to Rosalind , " Is it possible you should fall in love so suddenly ? " Rosalind replied ...
... Rosalind's talk being still of Orlando , Celia began to perceive her cousin had fallen in love with the handsome young wrestler , and she said to Rosalind , " Is it possible you should fall in love so suddenly ? " Rosalind replied ...
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Adriana Ægeon Angelo Anthonio Antipholis Ariel Bassanio Beatrice Bellarius Benedick Bertram brother called Capulet Cassio Celia Cesario child Claudio count Paris countess court Cymbeline daughter dead dear death Demetrius Desdemona Dionysia Dromio duke Ephesus fair father fear friar Ganimed gave gentle gentleman give grief Hamlet hear heard heart Helena Hermia Hermione Hero honour husband Iago Imogen Isabel Julia Juliet Katherine king knew lady Lear Leonato Leontes lived look lord lord Capulet lover Lysander Lysimachus Macbeth maid Marina marriage married master Michael Cassio mind Miranda mistress mother Mountague murder never night noble Oberon Olivia Orlando Orsino Othello Paulina Perdita Pericles Petruchio Polixenes poor Portia Posthumus prince prison Prospero Protheus queen replied returned ring Romeo Rosalind saying seemed servant Shylock Silvia sister sleep speak spirit strange sweet tell Thaisa thing thought Timon told Tybalt Valentine Viola wicked wife wished words young
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Страница 7 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Страница 109 - I hate him for he is a Christian, But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Страница 169 - Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep,' the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleave* of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast,— Lady M, What do you mean ? Macb. Still it cried' Sleep no more !' to all the house ' Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more; Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Страница 242 - O, I do fear thee, Claudio; and I quake, Lest thou a feverous life shouldst entertain, And six or seven winters more respect Than a perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Страница 358 - A terrible child-bed hast thou had, my dear, No light, no fire : the unfriendly elements Forgot thee utterly ; nor have I time To give thee hallow'd to thy grave, but straight Must cast thee, scarcely coffin'd, in the ooze; Where, for a monument upon thy bones, And aye-remaining || lamps, the belching whale, And humming water must o'erwhelm thy corpse, Lying with simple shells...
Страница 257 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Страница 113 - O sweet Portia, here are a few of the unpleasantest words that ever blotted paper : gentle lady, when I first imparted my love to you, I freely told you all the wealth I had ran in my veins ; but I should have told you that I had less...
Страница 118 - Tarry a little ; there is something else. This bond doth give thee here no jot of blood, — The words expressly are, a pound of flesh...
Страница 177 - With thy keen sword impress, as make me bleed: Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests; I bear a charmed life , which must not yield To one of woman born.
Страница 79 - Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days, If ever been where bells have...