| William Shakespeare - 1999 - 412 sider
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| William Shakespeare - 2004 - 1458 sider
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| Richard D. Ryder - 2000 - 300 sider
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| Donald R. Morse - 2000 - 448 sider
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| David Spooner - 2002 - 182 sider
...characteristic universal sympathy: Dar'stthoudie? The sense of death is most in apprehensio And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies. Or he weaves the insect into a metaphor for the whole art of statehood in Troilus and Cressida: When... | |
| Timothy Morton - 2000 - 304 sider
...vulture. Essay on regimen, p. 70. Our immortal Shakspeare was of the same opinion: "And the poor beetle that we tread upon In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dyes." Measure for Measure. superior hapyness which he has communicateed to reasonable beings, and... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Seely - 2000 - 292 sider
...perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die? The sense of death is most in apprehension; And die poor beede diat we tread upon In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies. CLAUDIO Why give you me this Claudio says he's not afraid to die. Isabella praises his courage and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2001 - 458 sider
...form of pish). 41. sufferance] That is, suffering. See Meas. for Meats. III, i, 80 : 'the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great as when a giant dies.' See I, iii, 9, where it means endurance, as in Mer. of Fen. : 'For sufferance is the badge of all our... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2001 - 778 sider
...finde] WA WRIGHT: That is, experience, feel. Compare Meas. for Meas., III, i, 80, 'And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.' With Manacles through our ftreets, or elfe 125 Triumphantly treade on thy Countries ruine, And beare... | |
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