Mr. William Shakespeare: His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, כרך 9D. Leach, 1767 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 41
עמוד 9
... himself . PAN . Himfelf ? Alas , poor Troilus ! I would , he were , CRE . So he is . PAN . condition , I had gone bare - foot to India . CRE . He is not Hector . PAN . Himfelf ? no , he's not himself ; ' Would , a were himself ! Well ...
... himself . PAN . Himfelf ? Alas , poor Troilus ! I would , he were , CRE . So he is . PAN . condition , I had gone bare - foot to India . CRE . He is not Hector . PAN . Himfelf ? no , he's not himself ; ' Would , a were himself ! Well ...
עמוד 20
... himself . Great Agamemnon , This chaos , when degree is fuffocate , Follows the choaking . And this neglection of degree it is , That by a pace goes backward in a purpose 10 primogenitive It hath to climb : The general's difdain'd By ...
... himself . Great Agamemnon , This chaos , when degree is fuffocate , Follows the choaking . And this neglection of degree it is , That by a pace goes backward in a purpose 10 primogenitive It hath to climb : The general's difdain'd By ...
עמוד 24
... himself bring the praise forth : What the repining enemy commends , That breath fame blows ; that praise , fole pure , transcends . AGA . Sir , you of Troy , call you yourself Æneas ? ENE . Ay , Greek , that is my name . AGA . What's ...
... himself bring the praise forth : What the repining enemy commends , That breath fame blows ; that praise , fole pure , transcends . AGA . Sir , you of Troy , call you yourself Æneas ? ENE . Ay , Greek , that is my name . AGA . What's ...
עמוד 25
... himself . ENE . Trumpet , blow loud , Send thy brafs voice through all these lazy tents ; . And every Greek of mettle , let him know , What Troy means fairly shall be spoke aloud . [ Trumpet founds . We have , great Agamemnon , here in ...
... himself . ENE . Trumpet , blow loud , Send thy brafs voice through all these lazy tents ; . And every Greek of mettle , let him know , What Troy means fairly shall be spoke aloud . [ Trumpet founds . We have , great Agamemnon , here in ...
עמוד 31
... himself . AJA . Therefore I beat thee . THE . Lo , lo , lo , lo , what modicums of wit he utters ! his evasions have ears thus long . I have bob'd his brain , more than he has beat my bones : I will buy nine fparrows for a penny , and ...
... himself . AJA . Therefore I beat thee . THE . Lo , lo , lo , lo , what modicums of wit he utters ! his evasions have ears thus long . I have bob'd his brain , more than he has beat my bones : I will buy nine fparrows for a penny , and ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Antenor art thou beſt better Britain brother Calchas Cloten Cordelia Crefid Cymbeline daughter Diomed doft doth Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe fame father fear feek feem fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter fince firſt flain fome fool foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword GLOSTER gods GUIDERIUS hath hear heart heavens Hector Helenus himſelf honour i'the Imogen itſelf king lady Lear lord madam mafter Menelaus miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf o'the Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio Pofthumus Pr'ythee pray Priam queen SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee there's Therfites thing thou art Troilus Trojan Troy villain What's yourſelf
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 85 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
עמוד 54 - Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
עמוד 66 - There is a mystery (with whom relation Durst never meddle) in the soul of state; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give expressure to...
עמוד 84 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
עמוד 97 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
עמוד 64 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
עמוד 13 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
עמוד 50 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's.
עמוד 88 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are centaurs, though women all above : but to the girdle do the gods inherit, beneath is all the fiends' ; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption.
עמוד 18 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea ! shaking of earth ! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states | Quite from their fixture!