The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with glossarial notes, Tom 1 |
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Strona 4
... bring her to try with main course . [ A cry within ] A plague upon this howling ! they are louder than the weather , or our office.- Re - enter Sebastian , Antonio , and Gonzalo . Yet again ? what do you here ? Shall we give o'er , and ...
... bring her to try with main course . [ A cry within ] A plague upon this howling ! they are louder than the weather , or our office.- Re - enter Sebastian , Antonio , and Gonzalo . Yet again ? what do you here ? Shall we give o'er , and ...
Strona 10
... bring thee to the present business Which now's upon us ; without the which , this story Were most impertinent . Mira . That hour destroy us ? Pro . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that question . Dear ...
... bring thee to the present business Which now's upon us ; without the which , this story Were most impertinent . Mira . That hour destroy us ? Pro . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that question . Dear ...
Strona 26
... bring forth more islands . Gon . Ay ? Ant . Why , in good time . Gon . Sir , we were talking , that our garments seem now as fresh , as when we were at Tunis , at the marriage of your daughter , who is now queen . Ant . And the rarest ...
... bring forth more islands . Gon . Ay ? Ant . Why , in good time . Gon . Sir , we were talking , that our garments seem now as fresh , as when we were at Tunis , at the marriage of your daughter , who is now queen . Ant . And the rarest ...
Strona 27
... bring men to comfort them : the fault's Your own . Alon . So is the dearest of the loss . My lord Sebastian , Gon . The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in : you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
... bring men to comfort them : the fault's Your own . Alon . So is the dearest of the loss . My lord Sebastian , Gon . The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in : you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
Strona 28
... bring forth , Of its own kind , all foizont , all abundance , To feed my innocent people . Seb . No marrying ' mong his subjects ? Ant . None , man ; all idle ; whores and knaves . Gon . I would with such perfection govern , sir , To ...
... bring forth , Of its own kind , all foizont , all abundance , To feed my innocent people . Seb . No marrying ' mong his subjects ? Ant . None , man ; all idle ; whores and knaves . Gon . I would with such perfection govern , sir , To ...
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Strona 25 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
Strona 353 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer Would use his heaven for thunder ; Nothing but thunder...
Strona 71 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair Unless I be reliev'd by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Strona 352 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strona 61 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune...
Strona 364 - Be absolute for death ; either death, or life, Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with Life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep...
Strona 16 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Strona 323 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Strona 366 - And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Strona 61 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.