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Strona iii
... hast thou broken faith with me , Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse ? Strained from that fair use Revolts from true birth , stumbling on abuse The abuse of greatness is , when it disjoins Remorse from power . As he is very potent with ...
... hast thou broken faith with me , Knowing how hardly I can brook abuse ? Strained from that fair use Revolts from true birth , stumbling on abuse The abuse of greatness is , when it disjoins Remorse from power . As he is very potent with ...
Strona 13
... hast thou . Who , weak with age , cannot support myself And future ages groan for this foul act Let them tell thee tales Of woeful ages long ago betid The time shall not be many hours of age More than it is To the pupil age of this ...
... hast thou . Who , weak with age , cannot support myself And future ages groan for this foul act Let them tell thee tales Of woeful ages long ago betid The time shall not be many hours of age More than it is To the pupil age of this ...
Strona 26
... hast a breast so pure , But some uncleanly apprehensions Keep leets and law - days ? Othello , iii . 3 . APPREHENSIVE . - Whose apprehensive senses All but new things disdain . APPRENTICEHOOD . — Must I not serve a long apprenticehood ...
... hast a breast so pure , But some uncleanly apprehensions Keep leets and law - days ? Othello , iii . 3 . APPREHENSIVE . - Whose apprehensive senses All but new things disdain . APPRENTICEHOOD . — Must I not serve a long apprenticehood ...
Strona 35
... hast slept well ; Awake I bring a trumpet to awake his ear , To set his sense on the attentive bent AWAKENS me with this unwonted putting - on . 3 Henry VI . ii . 2 . . V. 4 . Macbeth , v . 7 . Julius Cæsar , ii . 2 . 2 Henry IV . ii ...
... hast slept well ; Awake I bring a trumpet to awake his ear , To set his sense on the attentive bent AWAKENS me with this unwonted putting - on . 3 Henry VI . ii . 2 . . V. 4 . Macbeth , v . 7 . Julius Cæsar , ii . 2 . 2 Henry IV . ii ...
Strona 45
... hast the right arched beauty of the brow that becomes the ship - tire These black masks Proclaim an enshield beauty . Merry Wives , ii . 1 . iii . 3 . Meas . for Meas . ii . 4 . Thou hast neither heat , affection , limb , nor beauty ...
... hast the right arched beauty of the brow that becomes the ship - tire These black masks Proclaim an enshield beauty . Merry Wives , ii . 1 . iii . 3 . Meas . for Meas . ii . 4 . Thou hast neither heat , affection , limb , nor beauty ...
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Strona 83 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason. Bear with me, My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Strona 157 - And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake; She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity them.
Strona 344 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Strona 474 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal ; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear. The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Strona 475 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Strona 330 - I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er. Strange things I have in head that will to hand, Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.
Strona 371 - Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Strona 296 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Strona 304 - Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt.
Strona 12 - I have taken note of it; the age is grown so picked that the toe of the peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls his kibe. — How long hast thou been a grave-maker? FIRST CLO. Of all the days i' the year, I came to't that day that our last King Hamlet o'ercame Fortinbras.