The Plays of Shakspeare, Tom 1Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1819 |
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Strona 7
... I'll I'll manacle thy neck and feet together : I'll be his surety . Pro . Silence : one word more Shall make me chide thee , if not hate thee . What ! Fer . Yes , faith , and all his lords ; the duke An advocate for an impostor ? hush ...
... I'll I'll manacle thy neck and feet together : I'll be his surety . Pro . Silence : one word more Shall make me chide thee , if not hate thee . What ! Fer . Yes , faith , and all his lords ; the duke An advocate for an impostor ? hush ...
Strona 12
... I'll bring my wood home faster . Ste . He's in his fit now ; and does not talk after the wisest . He shall taste of my bottle : if he have never drunk wine afore , it will go near to remove his fit : if I can recover him , and keep him ...
... I'll bring my wood home faster . Ste . He's in his fit now ; and does not talk after the wisest . He shall taste of my bottle : if he have never drunk wine afore , it will go near to remove his fit : if I can recover him , and keep him ...
Strona 13
... I'll bring thee To clust'ring filberds , and sometimes I'll get thee Young sea - mells from the rock : Wilt thou go with me ? Ste . I pr'ythee now , lead the way , without any more talking . - Trinculo , the king and all our company ...
... I'll bring thee To clust'ring filberds , and sometimes I'll get thee Young sea - mells from the rock : Wilt thou go with me ? Ste . I pr'ythee now , lead the way , without any more talking . - Trinculo , the king and all our company ...
Strona 14
... I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . My mistress , dearest , And I thus humble ever . Mira . My husband then ? Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing As bondage e ...
... I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . My mistress , dearest , And I thus humble ever . Mira . My husband then ? Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing As bondage e ...
Strona 15
... I'll turn my mercy out of doors , and make a stock - fish of thee . Trin . Why , what did I ? I did nothing : I'll go further off . Ste . Didst thou not say , he lied ? Ari . Thou liest . Ste . Do I so ? take thou that . [ Strikes him ...
... I'll turn my mercy out of doors , and make a stock - fish of thee . Trin . Why , what did I ? I did nothing : I'll go further off . Ste . Didst thou not say , he lied ? Ari . Thou liest . Ste . Do I so ? take thou that . [ Strikes him ...
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Strona 255 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose well...
Strona 12 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver: there would this monster make a man; any strange beast there makes a man: when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Strona 168 - Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Strona 88 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Strona 462 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...