The Variorum and Definitive Edition of the Poetical and Prose Writings of Edward Fitzgerald: Including a Complete Bibliography and Interesting Personal and Literary Notes, כרך 4Doubleday, Page and Company, 1902 |
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The Variorum and Definitive Edition of the Poetical and Prose ..., כרך 4 <span dir=ltr>Edward FitzGerald</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 1967 |
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Alguazils Alon Alvaro Andalusia Beatrice BELARDO Blan Blanca Calderon Capt captain Celio Clara coming cousin Cres Crespo dare daughter Don Alonso Don Arias Don Cesar Don Felix Don Guillen Don Juan Don Lope DON LUIS Don Mendo Don Pedro Don Torribio Donna Anna door Elvira Enter DON Eugenia Ev'n Exeunt Exit fair father Flora Gil Perez give Guil hand Hark hear heard heart Heaven Hern hither honour Isab ISABEL Juan Roca Judge King lady Lazaro leave Leon LEONELO Leonor letter look lord madam Manuel MARI NUÑO Mayor of Zalamea Naples never night Nisida Nuñ once pardon Porcia Portugal pray Prince rascal REBOLLEDO Salvatierra scarce SCENE Serafina Serg sister soldiers Spain sure sword tell thou told Torr Urrea Viol Violante Voices wait Zalamea
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עמוד 34 - He who far off beholds another dancing, Even one who dances best, and all the time Hears not the music that he dances to, Thinks him a madman, apprehending not The law that rules his else eccentric action. So he that's in himself insensible Of love's sweet influence, misjudges him Who moves according to love's melody : And knowing not that all these sighs and tears, Ejaculations, and impatiences, Are necessary changes of a measure, Which the divine musician plays, may call The lover crazy; which...
עמוד 105 - ... Don Pedro, who Gave me that lovely creature for a bride, And I return to him a bloody corpse; Don Luis, who beholds his bosom's son Slain by his bosom friend ; and you, my lord, Who, for your favours, might expect a piece In some far other style of art than this : Deal with me as you list ; 'twill be a mercy To swell this complement of death with mine ; For all I had to do is done, and life Is worse than nothing now. PRINCE: Get you to horse, And leave the wind behind you. LUIS: Nay, my lord,...
עמוד 61 - I am to keep aloof. Listen ! Porcia (singing within). Of all the shafts to Cupid's bow, The first is tipt with fire ; All bare their bosoms to the blow, And call the wound Desire. (She appears at the window.) Prince. Ah ! I was waiting, lovely Porcia, Till your voice drew me by the notes of love, Or distanced me by those of jealousy.
עמוד 349 - ... have killed this popinjay. Lope. What, sir, a captain in his Majesty's service ? Cres. Ay, a general, if he insulted me. Lope. I tell you, whoever lays his little finger on the humblest private in the regiment, I'll hang him. Cres. And I tell you, whoever points his little finger at my honour, I'll cut him down before hanging. Lope. Know you not, you are bound by your allegiance to submit ? Cres. To all cost of property, yes ; but of honour, no, no, no ! My goods and chattels, ay, and my life...
עמוד 463 - Eug. By me, sir! Clara. Hold, hold, Eugenia. Eug. I will not hold when my name is in question without my — Sent for by me, sir! Fel. Not by you, madam; by Donna Eugenia, (pointing to CLABA,) to prevent — Alon.
עמוד 106 - Highness' justice. Prince. Be it so. Meanwhile-— Juan. Meanwhile, my lord, let me depart; Free, if you will, or not. But let me go, Nor wound these fathers with the sight of one, Who has cut off the blossom of their age: Yea, and his own, more miserable than all. They know me; that I am a gentleman, Not cruel, nor without what seem'd due cause Put on this bloody business of my honour; Which having done, I will be answerable Here and elsewhere, to all for all. Prince. Depart In peace. Juan. In peace!...
עמוד 149 - ... business. Oh what a tempest does every breeze from that quarter raise in my bosom ! Well, gentlemen ? Ar. Cesar, my lord, was telling me — Prince. About his melancholy studies still? Pray tell me. Ces. Nay, my lord, all melancholy flies from the sunshine of your presence. Prince. What then ? Ces. I still distrust myself; Don Arias must, my lord, answer for me. Prince. Don Arias, then ? Ar. (aside). Fresh confidence should bind me his anew. But comes too late. Ces. (aside to ARIAS). Be careful...
עמוד 263 - Tis long Since we have met. How fare you? Men. How but well, On whom your royal favour shines so fair ! King. Enough. You must be weary. For to-day Go rest yourself, Chief Justice. And to-morrow We'll talk together. I have much to tell, And much to ask of you. Men. Your Highness knows How all my powers are at your sole command, And only well employ'd in doing it. [Exit KING with Train.
עמוד 462 - ... in not saying. Clara. Said, and not said ? I do not understand. Fel. I, alas, too well ! Clara. Explain to me then, sir. Fel. No, madam. If what I feel is so much on my friends' account, it is still more for their sakes that I keep it unsaid.
עמוד 268 - Blan. Long indeed ! Urr. So long, methinks, that coming all at once They make me lose my manners. (To VIOLANTE.) This fair hand Must, as I think it will, my pardon sign ; Inheriting such faculty. Oh, Blanca, I must not let one ignorant moment slip — You know not half our joy. Don Mendo, my old friend, and our now guest...