The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, כרך 1 |
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תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 5
עמוד 4
O ! the cry did knock Against my very heart ; poor souls , they perish'd ! Had I
heen any God of pow'r , I would Have funk the sea within the earth ; or ere It
ihould the good ship fo have swallow'd , and The freighting fouls within her . Pro
Be ...
O ! the cry did knock Against my very heart ; poor souls , they perish'd ! Had I
heen any God of pow'r , I would Have funk the sea within the earth ; or ere It
ihould the good ship fo have swallow'd , and The freighting fouls within her . Pro
Be ...
עמוד 38
a very : shallow monster :. the man i'th ' moonia moft poor credulous monster :
well drawn , monfter , in good footh . Cal . I'll few thee every fertile inch of th'ifte ,
and : I wil ! kiss thy foot : I pr'ythee , be my god . Trir . By this light , a most
perfidious ...
a very : shallow monster :. the man i'th ' moonia moft poor credulous monster :
well drawn , monfter , in good footh . Cal . I'll few thee every fertile inch of th'ifte ,
and : I wil ! kiss thy foot : I pr'ythee , be my god . Trir . By this light , a most
perfidious ...
עמוד 159
... Trampling contemptuously on thy disdain . Look , here is writ , Love - wounded
Protheus . Poor wounded name ! my bosom , as a bed , Shall lodge thee , ' till thy
wound be throughly heal'd da And thus I search it with a fovoreign kiss .
... Trampling contemptuously on thy disdain . Look , here is writ , Love - wounded
Protheus . Poor wounded name ! my bosom , as a bed , Shall lodge thee , ' till thy
wound be throughly heal'd da And thus I search it with a fovoreign kiss .
עמוד 208
That my poor mistress , moved therewithal , Wept birterly ; and , would I might be
dead , If I in thought felt nor her very forrow ! Sil . She is beholden to thee , gentle
youth . Alas , poor Lady ! defolate and left ! I wept myself , to think upon thy ...
That my poor mistress , moved therewithal , Wept birterly ; and , would I might be
dead , If I in thought felt nor her very forrow ! Sil . She is beholden to thee , gentle
youth . Alas , poor Lady ! defolate and left ! I wept myself , to think upon thy ...
עמוד 321
Alas ! wbat poor Ability's in me , to do him good ? Lucio . Afsay the power you
have . Ijab . My power ? Alas ! I doubt . Lucio . Our doubts are traitors ; And make
us lose the good , we oft might win , By fearing to attempt . Go to Lord Angelo ,
And ...
Alas ! wbat poor Ability's in me , to do him good ? Lucio . Afsay the power you
have . Ijab . My power ? Alas ! I doubt . Lucio . Our doubts are traitors ; And make
us lose the good , we oft might win , By fearing to attempt . Go to Lord Angelo ,
And ...
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