The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, כרך 8Dove, 1830 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 60
עמוד 2
... KENT . Earl of GLOSTer . EDGAR , son to Gloster . EDMUND , bastard son to Gloster . CURAN , a courtier . Old Man , tenant to Gloster . Physician . Fool . OSWALD , steward to Goneril . An Officer , employed by Edmund . Gentleman ...
... KENT . Earl of GLOSTer . EDGAR , son to Gloster . EDMUND , bastard son to Gloster . CURAN , a courtier . Old Man , tenant to Gloster . Physician . Fool . OSWALD , steward to Goneril . An Officer , employed by Edmund . Gentleman ...
עמוד 3
... KENT , GLOSTER , and EDMUND . Kent . I THOUGHT , the king had more affected the duke of Albany than Cornwall . a Glo . It did always seem so to us : but now , in the division of the kingdom , it appears not which of the dukes he values ...
... KENT , GLOSTER , and EDMUND . Kent . I THOUGHT , the king had more affected the duke of Albany than Cornwall . a Glo . It did always seem so to us : but now , in the division of the kingdom , it appears not which of the dukes he values ...
עמוד 4
... Kent : remember him hereafter as my honourable friend . Edm . My services to your lordship . Kent . I must love you , and sue to know you better . Edm . Sir , I shall study deserving . Glo . He hath been out nine years , and away he ...
... Kent : remember him hereafter as my honourable friend . Edm . My services to your lordship . Kent . I must love you , and sue to know you better . Edm . Sir , I shall study deserving . Glo . He hath been out nine years , and away he ...
עמוד 7
... Kent . Lear . Peace , Kent ! Good my liege , - Come not between the dragon and his wrath : I lov'd her most , and thought to set my rest On her kind nursery . - Hence , and avoid my sight ! → [ TO CORDELIA . So be my grave my peace ...
... Kent . Lear . Peace , Kent ! Good my liege , - Come not between the dragon and his wrath : I lov'd her most , and thought to set my rest On her kind nursery . - Hence , and avoid my sight ! → [ TO CORDELIA . So be my grave my peace ...
עמוד 8
... Kent , on thy life no more . Kent . My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies ; nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being the motive . Lear . Out of my sight ! Kent . See better , Lear ; and let me still remain The ...
... Kent , on thy life no more . Kent . My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies ; nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being the motive . Lear . Out of my sight ! Kent . See better , Lear ; and let me still remain The ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
art thou beauty Ben Jonson BENVOLIO better blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Cyprus daughter dead dear death Denmark Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fool Fortinbras foul give Gloster GONERIL grace grief Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iago Juliet Kent king kiss knave lady Laer Laertes Lear lips live look lord love's Lucrece madam Mantua marry Mercutio Michael Cassio never night Nurse o'er Ophelia Othello play poison'd POLONIUS poor pray Queen quoth Roderigo Romeo SCENE Shakspeare shalt shame sorrow soul speak STEEVENS sweet sword tears tell thee thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thought thyself to-night tongue true Tybalt villain weep word
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 284 - And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them; for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that's villanous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
עמוד 283 - O, it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who, for the most part, are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumbshows and noise : I would have such a fellow whipped for o'erdoing Termagant ; it outherods Herod : pray you, avoid it.
עמוד 275 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
עמוד 249 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
עמוד 61 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
עמוד 102 - Ah, do not, when my heart hath scap'd this sorrow, Come in the rearward of a conquer'd woe ; Give not a windy night a rainy morrow, To linger out a purpos'd overthrow. If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last, When other petty griefs have done their spite, But in the onset come : so shall I taste At first the very worst of fortune's might ; And other strains of woe, which now seem woe, Compar'd with loss of thee will not seem so.
עמוד 149 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres, till they return.
עמוד 17 - 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 : — as if we were villains by necessity ; fools, by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on.
עמוד 337 - Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
עמוד 174 - Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.