The Works of Shakespeare, כרך 3J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 66
עמוד 5
... hold his virtue to you ; ( 1 ) whofe worthiness would ftir it up where it wanted , rather than flack it where there is fuch abundance . ( 1 ) whofe Worthiness would flir it up where it wanted , rather than lack it where there is fuch ...
... hold his virtue to you ; ( 1 ) whofe worthiness would ftir it up where it wanted , rather than flack it where there is fuch abundance . ( 1 ) whofe Worthiness would flir it up where it wanted , rather than lack it where there is fuch ...
עמוד 7
... hold the credit of your father . [ Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . ( 2 ) If the living be Enemy to the Grief , the Excefs makes it foon mortal . ] This feems very obfcure ; but the Addition of a Ne- gative perfectly difpels all the Mift . If ...
... hold the credit of your father . [ Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . ( 2 ) If the living be Enemy to the Grief , the Excefs makes it foon mortal . ] This feems very obfcure ; but the Addition of a Ne- gative perfectly difpels all the Mift . If ...
עמוד 39
... hold my ac- quaintance with thee , or rather my knowledge , that I may fay in the default , he is a man I know . Par . My Lord , you do me moft infupportable vexa- tion . Laf . Laf . I would , it were hell - pains All's well , that Ends ...
... hold my ac- quaintance with thee , or rather my knowledge , that I may fay in the default , he is a man I know . Par . My Lord , you do me moft infupportable vexa- tion . Laf . Laf . I would , it were hell - pains All's well , that Ends ...
עמוד 41
... hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me . I'll fend her ftraight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , these balls bound , there's noise in it . ' Tis hard ; A ...
... hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me . I'll fend her ftraight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , these balls bound , there's noise in it . ' Tis hard ; A ...
עמוד 48
... hold a long distance . My duty to you . Your unfortunate Son , This is not well , rash and unbridled boy , To fly the favours of fo good a King , To pluck his indignation on thy head ; By the mifprizing of a maid , too virtuous For the ...
... hold a long distance . My duty to you . Your unfortunate Son , This is not well , rash and unbridled boy , To fly the favours of fo good a King , To pluck his indignation on thy head ; By the mifprizing of a maid , too virtuous For the ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 246 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
עמוד 376 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
עמוד 133 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
עמוד 407 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
עמוד 97 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.