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Shakespeare's Tragedy of Othello, the Moor of Venice: In Five Acts
Fragmentweergave - 1859
Attendants bear better Bianca Brabantio Cassio cause Clarke comes course Cyprus Desdemona devil dost doth doubt Duke edition effect Emilia Enter Exit explains eyes fair faith fall father favour fear folio fortune give Gratiano hand hast hath hear heart heaven hold honest husband Iago ist quarto Johnson keep lady lago leave lieutenant light live Lodovico look lord Macb Malone married matter mean mind Montano Moor nature never night noble Othello passage play poor pray present quarto quotes reading refers Rich Roderigo SCENE Schmidt seems Senator sense Shakespeare shows soul speak speech stand Steevens suggests sure sweet tell thee thing thou thought to-night true Venice villain wife
Pagina 120 - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Pagina 66 - It gives me wonder great as my content, To see you here before me. O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas, Olympus-high ; and duck again as low As hell's from heaven ! If it were now to die, '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.
Pagina 136 - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.
Pagina 91 - 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.
Pagina 96 - I will in Cassio's lodging lose this napkin, And let him find it. Trifles light as air Are to the jealous confirmations strong As proofs of holy writ This may do something.
Pagina 97 - The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Pagina 50 - A maiden never bold ; Of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion Blush'd at herself...
Pagina 148 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice.
Pagina 79 - I will ask him for my place again; he shall tell me I am a drunkard! Had I as many mouths as Hydra, such an answer would stop them all. To be now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently a beast! O strange! Every inordinate cup is unblessed and the ingredient is a devil.