The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Volumen11 |
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... poor worm doth die for ' t . Kings are earth's gods : in vice their law's their will ; And if Jove stray , who dares say , Jove doth ill ? It is enough you know ; and it is fit , What being more known grows worse , to smother it . All ...
... poor worm doth die for ' t . Kings are earth's gods : in vice their law's their will ; And if Jove stray , who dares say , Jove doth ill ? It is enough you know ; and it is fit , What being more known grows worse , to smother it . All ...
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... poor men that were cast away before us , even now . 1 Fish . Alas , poor souls , it grieved my heart to hear what pitiful cries they made to us , to help them , when , well - a - day ! 30 ACT II . PERICLES ,
... poor men that were cast away before us , even now . 1 Fish . Alas , poor souls , it grieved my heart to hear what pitiful cries they made to us , to help them , when , well - a - day ! 30 ACT II . PERICLES ,
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... poor fry before him , and at last devours them all at a mouthful . Such whales have I heard on a ' the land , who never leave gaping , till they've swallowed the whole parish , church , steeple , bells , and all . Per . A pretty moral ...
... poor fry before him , and at last devours them all at a mouthful . Such whales have I heard on a ' the land , who never leave gaping , till they've swallowed the whole parish , church , steeple , bells , and all . Per . A pretty moral ...
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... poor man's right in the law ; ' twill hardly come out . Ha ! bots on ' t , ' tis come at last , and ' tis turned to a rusty armour . Per . An armour , friends ? I pray you , I it . let me see Thanks , fortune , yet , that after all my ...
... poor man's right in the law ; ' twill hardly come out . Ha ! bots on ' t , ' tis come at last , and ' tis turned to a rusty armour . Per . An armour , friends ? I pray you , I it . let me see Thanks , fortune , yet , that after all my ...
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... poor ship drives . The lady shrieks , and , well - a - near ! 2 Doth fall in travail with her fear : And what ensues in this fell storm , Shall , for itself , itself perform . I nill3 relate ; action may Conveniently the rest convey ...
... poor ship drives . The lady shrieks , and , well - a - near ! 2 Doth fall in travail with her fear : And what ensues in this fell storm , Shall , for itself , itself perform . I nill3 relate ; action may Conveniently the rest convey ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alarum Antiochus Antium Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Brutus Cæsar Caius Marcius call'd Capitol Casca Cassius Cinna Citizens Cleon Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli daughter death deed Dionyza doth Edile enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes farewell farther fear fellow Fish florish friends give gods Gower Hark hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honor Julius Cæsar king lady Lartius look lord Lucilius Lucius Lysimachus Marina Mark Antony master Menenius Messala Mitylene mother ne'er never night noble Octavius peace Pentapolis Pericles pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senate SHAK SICINIUS speak stand sword tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto Virgilia voices Volces Volscian Volumnia wife word worthy
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Página 370 - There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune ; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows, and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Página 323 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Página 292 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as .iEneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body.
Página 363 - Bru. You say, you are a better soldier : Let it appear so ; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well. For mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cos. You wrong me, every way you wrong me, Brutus : I said, an elder soldier, not a better : Did I say, better ? Bru.
Página 345 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death , shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; As which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; That, as I slew my bes't lover" for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Página 349 - T was on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look! in this place ran Cassius...
Página 293 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Página 293 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Página 361 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?