The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised and augmented by I. Reed, with a glossarial index, Volume 12 |
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Pagina 54
... Ulysses , Our imputation shall be oddly pois'd In this wild action : for the success , Although particular , shall give a ... Ulyss . Give pardon to my speech ; - Therefore ' tis meet , Achilles meet not Hector . Let us , like merchants ...
... Ulysses , Our imputation shall be oddly pois'd In this wild action : for the success , Although particular , shall give a ... Ulyss . Give pardon to my speech ; - Therefore ' tis meet , Achilles meet not Hector . Let us , like merchants ...
Pagina 55
... Ulyss . What glory our Achilles shares from Hector , Were he not proud , we all should share But he already is too ... Ulysses in the thirteenth Book of Ovid's Metamorphoses , translated by Gold- ing , 1587 ; or from the prologue to ...
... Ulyss . What glory our Achilles shares from Hector , Were he not proud , we all should share But he already is too ... Ulysses in the thirteenth Book of Ovid's Metamorphoses , translated by Gold- ing , 1587 ; or from the prologue to ...
Pagina 77
... ULYSSES , NESTOR , DIOmedes , and AJAX . Achil . Patroclus , I'll speak with nobody : -Come in with me , Thersites ... Ulyss . We saw him at the opening of his tent ; He is not sick . Ajax . Yes , lion - sick , sick of proud heart ...
... ULYSSES , NESTOR , DIOmedes , and AJAX . Achil . Patroclus , I'll speak with nobody : -Come in with me , Thersites ... Ulyss . We saw him at the opening of his tent ; He is not sick . Ajax . Yes , lion - sick , sick of proud heart ...
Pagina 78
... Ulyss . Achilles hath inveigled his fool from him . Nest . Who ? Thersites ? Ulyss . He . Nest . Then will Ajax lack matter , if he have lost his argument . Ulyss . No ; you see , he is his argument , that has his argument ; Achilles ...
... Ulyss . Achilles hath inveigled his fool from him . Nest . Who ? Thersites ? Ulyss . He . Nest . Then will Ajax lack matter , if he have lost his argument . Ulyss . No ; you see , he is his argument , that has his argument ; Achilles ...
Pagina 80
... Ulysses , enter . [ Exit ULYSS . Ajax . What is he more than another ? Agam . No more than what he thinks he is . Ajax . Is he so much ? Do you not think , he thinks himself a better man than I am ? Agam . No question . Ajax . Will you ...
... Ulysses , enter . [ Exit ULYSS . Ajax . What is he more than another ? Agam . No more than what he thinks he is . Ajax . Is he so much ? Do you not think , he thinks himself a better man than I am ? Agam . No question . Ajax . Will you ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 272 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Pagina 253 - Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers
Pagina 264 - What's in a name ? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Pagina 292 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume : the sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness And in the taste confounds the appetite : Therefore love moderately ; long love doth so ; Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
Pagina 322 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Pagina 265 - How cam'st thou hither, tell me? and wherefore ? The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb; And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Pagina 268 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Pagina 42 - And, hark, what discord follows ; each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Pagina 306 - 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 116 - To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide, they all rush by, And leave you hindmost...