The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Volum 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Side 6
... prince at prayers ! let us assist them , For our case is as theirs . Seb . I am out of patience . Have sunk the sea within the earth , or ere It should the good ship so have swallowed , and The freighting souls within her . Pro . Be ...
... prince at prayers ! let us assist them , For our case is as theirs . Seb . I am out of patience . Have sunk the sea within the earth , or ere It should the good ship so have swallowed , and The freighting souls within her . Pro . Be ...
Side 7
... prince of power . Mira . Sir , are not you my father ? Pro . Thy mother was a piece of virtue , and She said thou wast my daughter ; and thy - father Was Duke of Milan ; and his only heir A princess ; no worse issued . To - what tune ...
... prince of power . Mira . Sir , are not you my father ? Pro . Thy mother was a piece of virtue , and She said thou wast my daughter ; and thy - father Was Duke of Milan ; and his only heir A princess ; no worse issued . To - what tune ...
Side 21
... prince , Miranda ; I do think , a king ; ( I would , not so ! ) and would no more endure This wooden slavery , than I would suffer The flesh - fly blow my mouth . - Hear my soul speak ; - The very instant that I saw you , did My heart ...
... prince , Miranda ; I do think , a king ; ( I would , not so ! ) and would no more endure This wooden slavery , than I would suffer The flesh - fly blow my mouth . - Hear my soul speak ; - The very instant that I saw you , did My heart ...
Side 30
... prince Does now speak to thee , I embrace thy body ; And to thee , and thy company , I bid Flesh A hearty welcome . Alon . Whe'r thou beest he , or no , I here could pluck his highness ' frown upon you 30 TEMPEST . SCENE I.
... prince Does now speak to thee , I embrace thy body ; And to thee , and thy company , I bid Flesh A hearty welcome . Alon . Whe'r thou beest he , or no , I here could pluck his highness ' frown upon you 30 TEMPEST . SCENE I.
Side 55
... prince , Sir Valentine , my friend , This night intends to steal away your daughter ; Myself am one made privy to the plot . I know you have determined to bestow her On Thurio , whom your gentle daughter hates ; And should she thus be ...
... prince , Sir Valentine , my friend , This night intends to steal away your daughter ; Myself am one made privy to the plot . I know you have determined to bestow her On Thurio , whom your gentle daughter hates ; And should she thus be ...
Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
Populære avsnitt
Side 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Side 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.