The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, כרך 17C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 6-10 מתוך 38
עמוד 20
... Marcus , even thou hast struck upon my crest , And , with these boys , mine honour thou hast wounded : My foes I do repute you every one ; So trouble me no more , but get you gone . Mart . He is not with himself ; let us withdraw ...
... Marcus , even thou hast struck upon my crest , And , with these boys , mine honour thou hast wounded : My foes I do repute you every one ; So trouble me no more , but get you gone . Mart . He is not with himself ; let us withdraw ...
עמוד 21
... Marcus , rise : - The dismall'st day is this , that e'er I saw , To be dishonour'd by my sons in Rome ! - Well , bury him , and bury me the next . [ MUT . is put into the Tomb . Luc . There lie thy bones , sweet Mutius , with thy ...
... Marcus , rise : - The dismall'st day is this , that e'er I saw , To be dishonour'd by my sons in Rome ! - Well , bury him , and bury me the next . [ MUT . is put into the Tomb . Luc . There lie thy bones , sweet Mutius , with thy ...
עמוד 24
... Marcus , for thy sake , and thy brother's here , And at my lovely Tamora's entreats , I do remit these young men's heinous faults . Stand up . Lavinia , though you left me like a churl , I found a friend ; and sure as death I swore , I ...
... Marcus , for thy sake , and thy brother's here , And at my lovely Tamora's entreats , I do remit these young men's heinous faults . Stand up . Lavinia , though you left me like a churl , I found a friend ; and sure as death I swore , I ...
עמוד 31
... MARCUS , LUCIUS , QUINTUS , and MARTIUS . Tit . The hunt is up , the morn1 is bright and grey , " gay The fields are fragrant , and the woods are green : wide pation of the file , which , by conferring smoothness , facilitates the ...
... MARCUS , LUCIUS , QUINTUS , and MARTIUS . Tit . The hunt is up , the morn1 is bright and grey , " gay The fields are fragrant , and the woods are green : wide pation of the file , which , by conferring smoothness , facilitates the ...
עמוד 45
... Marcus . Mar. Who's this , my niece , that flies away so fast ? Cousin , a word ; Where is your husband ? — If I do dream , ' would all my wealth would wake me ! 9 If I do wake , some planet strike me down , That I may slumber in ...
... Marcus . Mar. Who's this , my niece , that flies away so fast ? Cousin , a word ; Where is your husband ? — If I do dream , ' would all my wealth would wake me ! 9 If I do wake , some planet strike me down , That I may slumber in ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Aaron ancient Antiochus Bassianus Bawd Boult brother Cerimon Cleon Confessio Amantis corrupt Cymbeline daughter dead death Demetrius Dionyza doth dramas dramatick edition editor emendation emperor Enter Exeunt expression eyes father folio Gesta Romanorum give gods Goths Gower Hamlet hand hath heart heaven Helicanus honour King Henry King Lear lady Lavinia live lord Lucius Lychorida Lysimachus Macbeth Malone Marcus Marina Mason means metre mistress murder musick never night noble Noble Kinsmen old copies read Othello passage Pentapolis Perhaps Pericles piece play poet Prince of Tyre queen revenge rhyme Rome Romeo and Juliet Saturnine scene sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's Simonides sons sorrow speak speech Steevens suppose sweet Tamora tears tell Thaisa Tharsus thee thine thou art thou hast thought Titus Andronicus Todd tongue tragedy tribunes Twine's translation unto Winter's Tale word
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 223 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
עמוד 193 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes?
עמוד 220 - 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 248 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage ; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state...
עמוד 191 - Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: The waters stood above the mountains. At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
עמוד 149 - 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 mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
עמוד 271 - Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed : but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.