Romeo and Juliet. HamletEstes and Lauriat, 1887 |
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Pagina 39
... Serv . Find them out , whose names are written here ? " It is written , that the shoemaker should meddle with his yard , and the tailor with his last ; the fisher with his pencil , and the painter with his nets : but I am sent to find ...
... Serv . Find them out , whose names are written here ? " It is written , that the shoemaker should meddle with his yard , and the tailor with his last ; the fisher with his pencil , and the painter with his nets : but I am sent to find ...
Pagina 40
... Serv . God gi ' good den . -I pray , sir , can you read ? Rom . Ay , mine own fortune in my misery . Serv . Perhaps you have learn'd it without book ; but , I pray , can you read any thing you see ? Rom . Ay , if I know the letters ...
... Serv . God gi ' good den . -I pray , sir , can you read ? Rom . Ay , mine own fortune in my misery . Serv . Perhaps you have learn'd it without book ; but , I pray , can you read any thing you see ? Rom . Ay , if I know the letters ...
Pagina 41
William Shakespeare. Serv . Up Rom . Whither ? Serv . To our house : to supper . Rom . Whose house ? Serv . My master's . Rom . Indeed , I should have ask'd you that before . Serv . Now I'll tell you without asking : My mas- ter is the ...
William Shakespeare. Serv . Up Rom . Whither ? Serv . To our house : to supper . Rom . Whose house ? Serv . My master's . Rom . Indeed , I should have ask'd you that before . Serv . Now I'll tell you without asking : My mas- ter is the ...
Pagina 46
... Serv . Madam , the guests are come , supper serv'd up , you call'd , my young lady ask'd for , the nurse curs'd in the pantry , and every thing in extremity . I must hence to wait ; I beseech you , follow straight Nor read the subtle ...
... Serv . Madam , the guests are come , supper serv'd up , you call'd , my young lady ask'd for , the nurse curs'd in the pantry , and every thing in extremity . I must hence to wait ; I beseech you , follow straight Nor read the subtle ...
Pagina 54
... Serv . Where's Potpan , that he helps not to take away he shift a trencher ! he scrape a trencher ! 2 Serv . When good manners shall lie all in one or two men's hands , and they unwash'd too , ' tis a foul thing . 4 1 Serv . Away with ...
... Serv . Where's Potpan , that he helps not to take away he shift a trencher ! he scrape a trencher ! 2 Serv . When good manners shall lie all in one or two men's hands , and they unwash'd too , ' tis a foul thing . 4 1 Serv . Away with ...
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art thou beauty BENVOLIO Capulet character Coleridge dead dear death dost doth earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear Fortinbras Friar Friar LAURENCE gentleman Ghost give grave grief Guil GUILDENSTERN Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hence honour Horatio i'the is't Juliet King Lady Laer Laertes live look lord Love's Labour's Lost madam Mantua marriage married means Mercutio mind Montague mother nature night noble Nurse old copies Ophelia Osrick Paris passage passion play players Poet Poet's poison'd POLONIUS pray Prince quarto of 1597 Queen Romeo Romeo and Juliet ROSENCRANTZ scene second folio sense Shakespeare soul speak speech spirit sweet sword tell thee There's thing thou art thou hast thought Tybalt villain word
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Pagina 275 - To die, to sleep; To sleep : perchance to dream : ay, there's the rub ; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life...
Pagina 322 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Pagina 301 - 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.
Pagina 250 - O dear Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers; I have not art to reckon my groans: but that I love thee best, O most best, believe it. Adieu. 'Thine evermore, most dear lady, whilst this machine is to him, HAMLET...
Pagina 65 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
Pagina 102 - Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pagina 285 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please: Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pagina 354 - Alas ! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Pagina 283 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pagina 51 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...