Dutton, 1905 - 136 pagina's

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This book makes teaching Shakespeare to ESL students easy. I've learned that you can read the play in "regular" English, and then explain some of the important Shakespearean passages more in depth. Great resource! Volledige review lezen

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Pagina 21 - scapes i' the imminent deadly breach, Of being taken by the insolent foe And sold to slavery, of my redemption thence And portance in my travel's history; Wherein of antres vast and deserts idle, Rough quarries, rocks and hills whose heads touch heaven. It was my hint to speak, such was the process; And of the Cannibals that each other eat, The Anthropophagi, and men whose heads Do grow beneath their shoulders.
Pagina x - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Pagina 68 - Id make a life of jealousy, To follow still the changes of the moon With fresh suspicions ? No ; to be once in doubt Is once to be resolved...
Pagina 30 - But for my sport and profit. — I hate the Moor ; And it is thought abroad, that 'twixt my sheets He has done my office : I know not if 't be true ; Yet I, for mere suspicion in that kind, Will do as if for surety.
Pagina xiv - By the world, I think my wife be honest, and think she is not; I think that thou art just, and think thou art not...
Pagina 72 - If I do prove her haggard, Though that her jesses were my dear heart-strings, I'd whistle her off, and let her down the wind, To prey at fortune.
Pagina 79 - I know not that : but such a handkerchief — I am sure it was your wife's — did I to-day See Cassio wipe his beard with.
Pagina 121 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Pagina 53 - Reputation, reputation, reputation ! O, I have lost my reputation ! I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial.
Pagina 47 - King Stephen was a worthy peer, His breeches cost him but a crown; He held them sixpence all too dear, With that he call'd the tailor lown. He was a wight of high renown, And thou art but of low degree: 'T is pride that pulls the country down; Then take thine auld cloak about thee.

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