The Works of Shakespeare, כרך 6J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 17
עמוד 70
... flain eye left What do you mean ? and take the chance of anger . Scuffle Cornwall is wounded . A peasant stand up thus ? [ Kills him . my lord , you have one To fee fome mischief on him . Oh- Corn . Left it fee more , prevent it ; out ...
... flain eye left What do you mean ? and take the chance of anger . Scuffle Cornwall is wounded . A peasant stand up thus ? [ Kills him . my lord , you have one To fee fome mischief on him . Oh- Corn . Left it fee more , prevent it ; out ...
עמוד 93
... flain ? Kent . Moft certain , Sir . Gent . Who is Conductor of his people ? Kent . As ' tis faid , the Baftard Son of Glofter . Gent . They fay , Edgar , his banifht Son , is with the Earl of Kent in Germany . Kent . Report is ...
... flain ? Kent . Moft certain , Sir . Gent . Who is Conductor of his people ? Kent . As ' tis faid , the Baftard Son of Glofter . Gent . They fay , Edgar , his banifht Son , is with the Earl of Kent in Germany . Kent . Report is ...
עמוד 149
... . What's that ? Alc . I fay , my lords , h'as done fair service , And flain in battle many of your enemies ; How How full of valour did he bear himfelf In the G 3 TIMON of ATHENS . 149 To bring Man-flaughter into form, fet quarrelling ...
... . What's that ? Alc . I fay , my lords , h'as done fair service , And flain in battle many of your enemies ; How How full of valour did he bear himfelf In the G 3 TIMON of ATHENS . 149 To bring Man-flaughter into form, fet quarrelling ...
עמוד 194
... flain in your country's wars : O facred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many fons of mine haft thou in store , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc . Give us the proudeft prifoner of the Goths ...
... flain in your country's wars : O facred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many fons of mine haft thou in store , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc . Give us the proudeft prifoner of the Goths ...
עמוד 195
... flain Religioufly they ask a Sacrifice ; To this your fon is markt , and die he muft , T'appeafe their groaning fhadows that are gone . Luc . Away with him , and make a fire straight . And with our fwords , upon a pile of wood , Let's ...
... flain Religioufly they ask a Sacrifice ; To this your fon is markt , and die he muft , T'appeafe their groaning fhadows that are gone . Luc . Away with him , and make a fire straight . And with our fwords , upon a pile of wood , Let's ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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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.