The Works of William Shakespeare: The tempest. The two gentlemen of Verona. The merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. The comedy of errorsMacmillan, 1863 - 1075 pagina's |
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Pagina 7
... never heard a play , - You break into some merry passion And so offend him ; for I tell you , sirs , If you should smile he grows impatient . A Player . Fear not , my lord : we can contain ourselves , Were he the veriest antic in the ...
... never heard a play , - You break into some merry passion And so offend him ; for I tell you , sirs , If you should smile he grows impatient . A Player . Fear not , my lord : we can contain ourselves , Were he the veriest antic in the ...
Pagina 11
... never speak of all that time ? First Serv . O , yes , my lord , but very idle words : For though you lay here in this goodly chamber , Yet would you say ye were beaten out of door ; And rail upon the hostess of the house ; And say you ...
... never speak of all that time ? First Serv . O , yes , my lord , but very idle words : For though you lay here in this goodly chamber , Yet would you say ye were beaten out of door ; And rail upon the hostess of the house ; And say you ...
Pagina 15
... never need to fear : 38. you find ] om . F4 . serves you ] serves Anon . conj . 41. Gramercies ] Gramercy Hanmer . 42 . thou wert ] now were Dyce ( Collier MS . ) . then were Delius conj . 47. ... Gremio ... ] ... Gremio a Pan- telowne ...
... never need to fear : 38. you find ] om . F4 . serves you ] serves Anon . conj . 41. Gramercies ] Gramercy Hanmer . 42 . thou wert ] now were Dyce ( Collier MS . ) . then were Delius conj . 47. ... Gremio ... ] ... Gremio a Pan- telowne ...
Pagina 17
... never brooked parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that we may yet again have access to our fair ... never ] never yet Pope . parle ] F , QF2 . parlee F3 F4 . parly Capell . 122. any ] any a F C 120 mine to endure her ...
... never brooked parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that we may yet again have access to our fair ... never ] never yet Pope . parle ] F , QF2 . parlee F3 F4 . parly Capell . 122. any ] any a F C 120 mine to endure her ...
Pagina 18
... never thought it possible or likely ; But see , while idly I stood looking on , I found the effect of love in idleness : And now in plainness do confess to thee , That art to me as secret and as dear As Anna to the Queen of Carthage was ...
... never thought it possible or likely ; But see , while idly I stood looking on , I found the effect of love in idleness : And now in plainness do confess to thee , That art to me as secret and as dear As Anna to the Queen of Carthage was ...
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Pagina 377 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one!
Pagina 376 - But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Pagina 112 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Pagina 250 - ... be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there.
Pagina 180 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pagina 252 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.