Studies of Shakespeare: In the Plays of King John, Cymbeline, Macbeth, As You Like It, Much Ado about Nothing, Romeo and Juliet, with Observations on the Criticism and the Acting of Those PlaysLongman Brown, Green and Longmans, 1847 - 384 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 59
עמוד 16
... answer to the French am- bassador before they proceed to bloodshed . In the scene where she encounters Elinor , all the " pride and self - will " are on the side of her enemies ; the outraged right and feeling , on her own . To Elinor's ...
... answer to the French am- bassador before they proceed to bloodshed . In the scene where she encounters Elinor , all the " pride and self - will " are on the side of her enemies ; the outraged right and feeling , on her own . To Elinor's ...
עמוד 19
... answer to the legate's observation , respect- ing the excommunication of King John- There's law and warrant , lady , for my curse- most justly does she reply , - And for mine too : when law can do no right , Let it be lawful that law ...
... answer to the legate's observation , respect- ing the excommunication of King John- There's law and warrant , lady , for my curse- most justly does she reply , - And for mine too : when law can do no right , Let it be lawful that law ...
עמוד 20
... answer to the Cardinal is a triumphant refutation of all such criticism : — Thou art not holy , to belie me so . I am not mad : this hair I tear is mine ; My name is Constance ; I was Geffrey's wife Young Arthur is my son , and he is ...
... answer to the Cardinal is a triumphant refutation of all such criticism : — Thou art not holy , to belie me so . I am not mad : this hair I tear is mine ; My name is Constance ; I was Geffrey's wife Young Arthur is my son , and he is ...
עמוד 33
... answer to her call , most affectingly and impressively beautiful , to our mind , is the expression of the noble nature of the heroine , which her representative gives to the kneeling appeals which Constance makes to the vir- tuous and ...
... answer to her call , most affectingly and impressively beautiful , to our mind , is the expression of the noble nature of the heroine , which her representative gives to the kneeling appeals which Constance makes to the vir- tuous and ...
עמוד 36
... answer to the beautiful words of Constance on the weeping of her son- His grandam's wrongs , and not his mother's shames , Draw those heaven - moving pearls from his poor eyes , & c . But more thoroughly are the whole heart and con ...
... answer to the beautiful words of Constance on the weeping of her son- His grandam's wrongs , and not his mother's shames , Draw those heaven - moving pearls from his poor eyes , & c . But more thoroughly are the whole heart and con ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
acting actress affection already ambition apprehension auditor Banquo Beat Beatrice beauty Benedick Benvolio breast breath character charm conception cousin critic Cymbeline death dignity doth dramatic dramatist Elinor exclamation expression exquisite eyes false father Faulconbridge fear feeling feminine genius gentle give grace Guiderius hand hath hear heart heaven Helen Faucit hero heroine heroine's histrionic honour husband Iachimo ideal imagination Imogen intellect Jameson Juliet king Lady Constance Lady Macbeth Leonatus less lips living look lord lover Macduff marriage matter Mercutio mind moral murder nature noble Nurse observe once Orlando passage passion peculiarly performance person piece Pisanio play poet poetical Posthumus present racter remorse Romeo Romeo and Juliet Rosalind scene seems selfish Shake Shakespeare Shakespearian shew Siddons Siddons's soul speak spirit stage sweet sympathy tell tender thane theatrical thee tion true Tybalt weird sisters wife woman words youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 313 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
עמוד 336 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
עמוד 114 - The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
עמוד 362 - Ah, dear Juliet, Why art thou yet so fair? Shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous ; And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour?
עמוד 112 - Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
עמוד 19 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
עמוד 310 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O, be some other name! What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name which is no part of thee Take all myself.
עמוד 310 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name! Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
עמוד 134 - O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife ! Thou know'st that Banquo, and his Fleance, lives. Lady M. But in them nature's copy's not eterne. Macb. There's comfort yet ; they are assailable ; Then be thou jocund : ere the bat hath flown His cloister'd flight, ere to black Hecate's summons The shard-borne beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.
עמוד 125 - Methought I heard a voice cry "Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep," the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravell'd 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.