The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a memoir and essay on his genius by Barry Cornwall: also annotations and remarks by many writers, illustr. with engr. from designs by K. Meadows, Volumen1 |
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... gone at once to the main purpose of the play . At first view , nothing appears more unskilful and hopeless than to attempt to extract great interest from Othello . The qualities of the Moor seem precisely those which are opposed to the ...
... gone at once to the main purpose of the play . At first view , nothing appears more unskilful and hopeless than to attempt to extract great interest from Othello . The qualities of the Moor seem precisely those which are opposed to the ...
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... gone is to the grave ( Death's public tiring - house ) , the Nuntius is : For though his line of life went soon about , The life yet of his lines shall never out . HUGH HOLLAND . TO THE MEMORY OF THE DECEASED AUTHOR , MASTER WILLIAM ...
... gone is to the grave ( Death's public tiring - house ) , the Nuntius is : For though his line of life went soon about , The life yet of his lines shall never out . HUGH HOLLAND . TO THE MEMORY OF THE DECEASED AUTHOR , MASTER WILLIAM ...
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... gone . Gon . I have inly wept , Or should have spoke ere this . Look down , you gods , And on this couple drop a blesséd crown ; For it is you that have chalked forth the way Which brought us hither ! Alon . I say Amen , Gonzalo ! Gon ...
... gone . Gon . I have inly wept , Or should have spoke ere this . Look down , you gods , And on this couple drop a blesséd crown ; For it is you that have chalked forth the way Which brought us hither ! Alon . I say Amen , Gonzalo ! Gon ...
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... gone by , Since I came to this isle : And in the morn I'll bring you to your ship , and so to Naples , Where I have hope to see the nuptials Of these our dear - belovéd solemnised ; And thence retire me to my Milan , where Every third ...
... gone by , Since I came to this isle : And in the morn I'll bring you to your ship , and so to Naples , Where I have hope to see the nuptials Of these our dear - belovéd solemnised ; And thence retire me to my Milan , where Every third ...
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... gone ? Sweet Valentine , adieu ! Think on thy Proteus , when thou , haply , seest Some rare note - worthy object in thy travel : Wish me partaker in thy happiness , When thou dost meet good hap : and in thy danger , If ever danger do ...
... gone ? Sweet Valentine , adieu ! Think on thy Proteus , when thou , haply , seest Some rare note - worthy object in thy travel : Wish me partaker in thy happiness , When thou dost meet good hap : and in thy danger , If ever danger do ...
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Angelo Antonio art thou better Biron Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio Costard daughter doth ducats Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy Falstaff father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia Herne the hunter hither honour Host humour husband Illyria Isab Kath king lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio Marry Master Doctor Mistress never night Pedro play Pompey pr'y thee pray PROSPERO Proteus Re-enter Scene servant Shakspere Shakspere's Shal shew Shylock Signior Silvia sing Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby Slen soul speak Speed swear sweet Sycorax tell there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio true unto Valentine What's wife woman word
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Página 473 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Página 472 - twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Página 467 - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 468 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Página 365 - For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unhandled colts, Fetching mad bounds, bellowing, and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze, By the sweet power of music. Therefore, the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods; Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But...
Página 30 - 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 relieved 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.
Página 222 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Página 338 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say ' Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...