The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volumen1H. S. Carey and I. Lea, 1822 |
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... servants , that they might be ready af- ter the performance . But in whatever situation he was first employed at the theatre , he appears to have soon discovered those talents which afterwards made him ' Th ' applause , delight , the ...
... servants , that they might be ready af- ter the performance . But in whatever situation he was first employed at the theatre , he appears to have soon discovered those talents which afterwards made him ' Th ' applause , delight , the ...
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... sleeps . Come away , servant , come : I am ready now ; Approach , my Ariel ; come . Enter Ariel . Ari . All hail , great master ! grave sir , hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly , Scene II . 21 TEMPEST .
... sleeps . Come away , servant , come : I am ready now ; Approach , my Ariel ; come . Enter Ariel . Ari . All hail , great master ! grave sir , hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly , Scene II . 21 TEMPEST .
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... servant . And , for thou wast a spirit too delicate To act her earthly and abhorr'd commands , Refusing her grand hests2 , she did confine thee , By help of her more potent ministers , And in her most unmitigable rage , ( 1 ) Algiers ...
... servant . And , for thou wast a spirit too delicate To act her earthly and abhorr'd commands , Refusing her grand hests2 , she did confine thee , By help of her more potent ministers , And in her most unmitigable rage , ( 1 ) Algiers ...
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... servants Were then my fellows , now they are my men . Seb . But , for your conscience- Ant . Ay , sir ; where lies that ? if it were a kibe , ' Twould put me to my slipper ; but I feel not This deity in my bosom : twenty consciences ...
... servants Were then my fellows , now they are my men . Seb . But , for your conscience- Ant . Ay , sir ; where lies that ? if it were a kibe , ' Twould put me to my slipper ; but I feel not This deity in my bosom : twenty consciences ...
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... may deny me , but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . And I thus humble ever . Mira . My mistress , dearest , My husband then ? ( 1 ) Whatsoever . Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing As Scene I .. 51 TEMPEST .
... may deny me , but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . And I thus humble ever . Mira . My mistress , dearest , My husband then ? ( 1 ) Whatsoever . Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing As Scene I .. 51 TEMPEST .
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Términos y frases comunes
Ariel bawd brother Caius Caliban Claudio daughter devil dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter hither honour Host Hugh Evans husband Illyria Isab Julia knave lady Laun letter look lord Angelo Lucio madam maid Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor Mira mistress Anne mistress Ford never night pardon peace Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray Prospero Proteus Prov Provost Quick Re-enter SCENE servant Shal Silvia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Hugh sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby Sir Toby Belch Slen soul speak Speed sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio Trin Trinculo Valentine What's wife woman word
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Página 71 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Página 374 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, ^ That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Página 71 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason 'gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance...
Página 73 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Página 358 - Too late? why, no; I, that do speak a word, May call it back again: Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace, As mercy does.
Página 27 - 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 wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endowed thy purposes With words that made them known...
Página 275 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting, Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Página 138 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling : She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling : To her let us garlands bring.
Página 336 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely...
Página 44 - 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.