The Merchant of VeniceClarendon Press, 1868 - 130 страници |
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... honour , How true a gentleman you send relief , How dear a lover of my lord your husband , I know you would be prouder of the work Than customary bounty can enforce you . Portia . I never did repent for doing good , Nor shall not now ...
... honour , How true a gentleman you send relief , How dear a lover of my lord your husband , I know you would be prouder of the work Than customary bounty can enforce you . Portia . I never did repent for doing good , Nor shall not now ...
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... honour thee ! 220 Portia . I pray you , let me look upon the bond . Shylock . Here ' tis , most reverend doctor , here it is . Portia . Shylock , there's thrice thy money offer'd thee . Shylock . An oath , an oath , I have an oath in ...
... honour thee ! 220 Portia . I pray you , let me look upon the bond . Shylock . Here ' tis , most reverend doctor , here it is . Portia . Shylock , there's thrice thy money offer'd thee . Shylock . An oath , an oath , I have an oath in ...
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... honour to contain the ring , You would not then have parted with the ring . What man is there so much unreasonable , If you had pleased to have defended it With any terms of zeal , wanted the modesty To urge the thing held as a ceremony ...
... honour to contain the ring , You would not then have parted with the ring . What man is there so much unreasonable , If you had pleased to have defended it With any terms of zeal , wanted the modesty To urge the thing held as a ceremony ...
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... honour would not let ingratitude So much besmear it . Pardon me , good lady ; For , by these blessed candles of the night , Had you been there , I think you would have begg'd The ring of me to give the worthy doctor . 210 275 220 Portia ...
... honour would not let ingratitude So much besmear it . Pardon me , good lady ; For , by these blessed candles of the night , Had you been there , I think you would have begg'd The ring of me to give the worthy doctor . 210 275 220 Portia ...
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... honour , i . e . within the scope of honour's vision , within the limits of that which can be regarded as honourable . In Winter's Tale , iii . 2. 52 , we have ' beyond The bound of honour . ' 139. occasions . To be pronounced as a ...
... honour , i . e . within the scope of honour's vision , within the limits of that which can be regarded as honourable . In Winter's Tale , iii . 2. 52 , we have ' beyond The bound of honour . ' 139. occasions . To be pronounced as a ...
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Страница 55 - 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 : ' Take then thy bond, take thou thy pound of flesh ; But, in the cutting it, if thou dost shed One drop of Christian blood, thy lands and goods Are, by the laws of Venice, confiscate Unto the state of Venice.
Страница 3 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! 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 62 - The reason is, your spirits are attentive ; For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unhandled colts, Fetching mad bounds, bellowing, and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze, By the sweet power of music.
Страница 28 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge 1 if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Страница 5 - ... Shylock, we would have moneys :" — you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say, " Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Страница 57 - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that. You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Страница xxiii - You would be, sweet madam, if your miseries were in the same abundance as your good fortunes are : And yet, for aught I see, they are as sick, that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing...
Страница xvii - In sooth, I know not why I am so sad : It wearies me ; you say it wearies you ; But how I caught it, found it, or came by it, What stuff 'tis made of, whereof it is born, I am to learn ; And such a want-wit sadness makes of me. That I have much ado to know myself.
Страница 33 - There is no vice so simple but assumes Some mark of virtue on his outward parts: How many cowards, whose hearts are all as false As stairs of sand, wear yet upon their chins The beards of Hercules and frowning Mars, Who, inward search'd, have livers white as milk; And these assume but valor's excrement To render them redoubted!
Страница 52 - And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong; And curb this cruel devil of his will.