The Works of Shakespeare, כרך 6J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 78
עמוד 8
... blood , And as a ftranger to my heart and me Hold thee , from this , for ever . The barb'rous Scythian , Or he that makes his generation , meffes To gorge his appetite ; fhall to my bosom Be as well neighbour'd , pitied , and reliev'd ...
... blood , And as a ftranger to my heart and me Hold thee , from this , for ever . The barb'rous Scythian , Or he that makes his generation , meffes To gorge his appetite ; fhall to my bosom Be as well neighbour'd , pitied , and reliev'd ...
עמוד 33
... blood , drawn on me , would beget opinion [ Wounds his arm . Of my more fierce endeavour . I've feen drunkards Do more than this in fport . Father ! father ! Step , ftop , no help ? To him , Enter Glo'fter , and fervants with torches ...
... blood , drawn on me , would beget opinion [ Wounds his arm . Of my more fierce endeavour . I've feen drunkards Do more than this in fport . Father ! father ! Step , ftop , no help ? To him , Enter Glo'fter , and fervants with torches ...
עמוד 45
... blood ! Fiery ? the fiery duke ? tell the hot Duke , that- No , but not yet ; may be , he is not well ; Infirmity doth ftill neglect all office , Whereto our health is bound ; we're not our felves , When Nature , being oppreft ...
... blood ! Fiery ? the fiery duke ? tell the hot Duke , that- No , but not yet ; may be , he is not well ; Infirmity doth ftill neglect all office , Whereto our health is bound ; we're not our felves , When Nature , being oppreft ...
עמוד 49
... blood , my daughter , Or rather a disease that's in my flesh , Which I muft needs call mine ; thou art a bile , A plague - fore , or imboffed carbuncle , In my corrupted blood ; but I'll not chide thee . Let fhame come when it will . I ...
... blood , my daughter , Or rather a disease that's in my flesh , Which I muft needs call mine ; thou art a bile , A plague - fore , or imboffed carbuncle , In my corrupted blood ; but I'll not chide thee . Let fhame come when it will . I ...
עמוד 53
... blood and breeding , And from fome knowledge and affurance of you , Offer this office . Gent . I'll talk further with you . Kent . No , do not : For confirmation that I am much more Than my out - wall , open this purfe and take What it ...
... blood and breeding , And from fome knowledge and affurance of you , Offer this office . Gent . I'll talk further with you . Kent . No , do not : For confirmation that I am much more Than my out - wall , open this purfe and take What it ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anſwer Apem Apemantus Aufidius Banquo beſt blood Cominius Coriolanus doft doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fear feem felves ferve fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter flain fleep fome Fool forrow fpeak friends ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword give Glo'fter Gods Goths hath hear heart heav'n himſelf honour i'th Kent King Lady Lart Lartius Lavinia Lear lefs lord Lucius Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach mafter Marcius moft moſt muft muſt noble o'th Paffage pleaſe Poet pray prefent purpoſe reaſon Roffe Rome ſay SCENE changes ſelf Senfe ſhall ſpeak ſtand Tamora tell Thane thee thefe there's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand thy felf Timon Titus Titus Andronicus Tribunes uſe Volfcians whofe Witch
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 283 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
עמוד 279 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange -matters: — to beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it...
עמוד 280 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
עמוד 277 - Than wishest should be undone. Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
עמוד 459 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf.
עמוד 55 - Gallow the very wanderers of the dark, And make them keep their caves: since I was man, Such sheets of fire, such bursts of horrid thunder, Such groans of roaring wind and rain, I never Remember to have heard : man's nature cannot carry The affliction nor the fear.
עמוד 282 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
עמוד 331 - I have liv'd long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear , the yellow leaf; And that which should accompany old age , As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have...
עמוד 289 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
עמוד 285 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.