The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 1H. S. Carey and I. Lea, 1822 |
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... gone . No , it begins again . Ariel sings . 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 ...
... gone . No , it begins again . Ariel sings . 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 ...
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... gone forth , I'll make you The queen of Naples . Pro . Soft , sir ; one word more.- They are both in either's powers : but this swift business I must uneasy make , lest too light winning [ Aside . Make the prize light . - One word more ...
... gone forth , I'll make you The queen of Naples . Pro . Soft , sir ; one word more.- They are both in either's powers : but this swift business I must uneasy make , lest too light winning [ Aside . Make the prize light . - One word more ...
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... gone . Seb . Sir , you may thank yourself for this great loss ; That would not bless our Europe with your daugh . ter , But rather lose her to an African ; Where she , at least , is banish'd from your eye , Who hath cause to wet the ...
... gone . Seb . Sir , you may thank yourself for this great loss ; That would not bless our Europe with your daugh . ter , But rather lose her to an African ; Where she , at least , is banish'd from your eye , Who hath cause to wet the ...
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... gone . Then , tell me , Claribel . Who's the next heir of Naples ? Seb . Ant . She that is queen of Tunis ; she that dwells Ten leagues beyond man's life ; she that from Naples Can have no note , unless the sun were post , ( The man i ...
... gone . Then , tell me , Claribel . Who's the next heir of Naples ? Seb . Ant . She that is queen of Tunis ; she that dwells Ten leagues beyond man's life ; she that from Naples Can have no note , unless the sun were post , ( The man i ...
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... gone , He shall drink nought but brine ; for I'll not show him Where the quick freshes2 are . Ste . Trinculo , run into no further danger ; inter- rupt the monster one word further , and , by this hand , I'll turn my mercy out of doors ...
... gone , He shall drink nought but brine ; for I'll not show him Where the quick freshes2 are . Ste . Trinculo , run into no further danger ; inter- rupt the monster one word further , and , by this hand , I'll turn my mercy out of doors ...
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Ariel bawd brother Caius Caliban Claudio daughter devil dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter hither honour Host Hugh Evans husband Illyria Isab Julia knave lady Laun letter look lord Angelo Lucio madam maid Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor Mira mistress Anne mistress Ford never night pardon peace Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray Prospero Proteus Prov Provost Quick Re-enter SCENE servant Shal Silvia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Hugh sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby Sir Toby Belch Slen soul speak Speed sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio Trin Trinculo Valentine What's wife woman word
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Страница 71 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Страница 374 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, ^ That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Страница 71 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason 'gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance...
Страница 73 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Страница 358 - Too late? why, no; I, that do speak a word, May call it back again: Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace, As mercy does.
Страница 27 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endowed thy purposes With words that made them known...
Страница 275 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting, Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Страница 138 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling : She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling : To her let us garlands bring.
Страница 336 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely...
Страница 44 - 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.