The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloPhillips, Sampson, 1851 - 38 páginas |
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... thee , for provision To shield thee from diseases 3 of the world ; And , on the sixth , to turn thy hated back Upon our kingdom . If , on the tenth day following , Thy banished trunk be found in our dominions , The moment is thy death ...
... thee , for provision To shield thee from diseases 3 of the world ; And , on the sixth , to turn thy hated back Upon our kingdom . If , on the tenth day following , Thy banished trunk be found in our dominions , The moment is thy death ...
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... thee no worse after dinner , I will not part from thee yet . - Dinner , ho , dinner ! -Where's my knave ? my fool ? Go Go you , and call and call my fool hither . KING LEAR . Enter Steward . You , you , sirrah , where's my daughter ...
... thee no worse after dinner , I will not part from thee yet . - Dinner , ho , dinner ! -Where's my knave ? my fool ? Go Go you , and call and call my fool hither . KING LEAR . Enter Steward . You , you , sirrah , where's my daughter ...
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... thee , fellow ; thou servest me , and I'll love thee . Kent . Come , sir , arise , away ; I'll teach you differences ; away , away . If you will measure your lubber's length again , tarry ; but away : go to . Have you wisdom ? so ...
... thee , fellow ; thou servest me , and I'll love thee . Kent . Come , sir , arise , away ; I'll teach you differences ; away , away . If you will measure your lubber's length again , tarry ; but away : go to . Have you wisdom ? so ...
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... thee To give away thy land , Come place him here by me ,Or do thou for him stand . The sweet and bitter foo ! lawyer ; you gave me nothing for't . no use of nothing , nuncle ? Lear . Why , no , boy ; nothing can be made out of nothing ...
... thee To give away thy land , Come place him here by me ,Or do thou for him stand . The sweet and bitter foo ! lawyer ; you gave me nothing for't . no use of nothing , nuncle ? Lear . Why , no , boy ; nothing can be made out of nothing ...
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... thee ; Yet have I left a daughter . Gon . You strike my people ; and your disordered rabble Make servants of their betters . \ SYNET ( K ) 23 " > AAZIZIMI I KUZATÉKSZETI PARE TE BYBELATRONELLETTARY WRALLESIA TEPAT TEST TUY - ARIPADA JAM ...
... thee ; Yet have I left a daughter . Gon . You strike my people ; and your disordered rabble Make servants of their betters . \ SYNET ( K ) 23 " > AAZIZIMI I KUZATÉKSZETI PARE TE BYBELATRONELLETTARY WRALLESIA TEPAT TEST TUY - ARIPADA JAM ...
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appears bear Cassio comes copy daughter dead dear death dost doth duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear folio fool give gone HAMLET hand hast hath head hear heart Heaven hold Iago keep Kent kill KING LEAR lady leave letter light live look lord madam marry matter means mind MOOR OF VENICE nature never night Nurse OTHELLO pada play poor pray PRINCE OF DENMARK quarto quarto reads Queen reads Romeo ROMEO AND JULIET SCENE seems sense Serv Shakspeare soul speak speech stand sweet tell thee thing thou thought true turn wife young
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Página 306 - O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing...
Página 208 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Página 456 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Página 331 - In the corrupted currents of this world, Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Página 72 - 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.
Página 13 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty : Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Página 349 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say, This thing's to do ; Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Página 431 - Twere now to be most happy; for, I fear, My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Página 133 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Página 169 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...