Tales from Shakspeare, by C. [and M.] LambJ.S. Virtue, 1878 - 344 стор. |
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... Helena Claims Bertram for her Husband ( Frontispiece ) . Bertram and his Mother The Countess , her Steward , and her Fool Helena tells the Countess of her Love for Bertram . Helena waits to see the Duke's Army The Army . Helena and the ...
... Helena Claims Bertram for her Husband ( Frontispiece ) . Bertram and his Mother The Countess , her Steward , and her Fool Helena tells the Countess of her Love for Bertram . Helena waits to see the Duke's Army The Army . Helena and the ...
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... Helena ; and perhaps , as Lysander said they used to walk by moonlight in this pleasant wood , Oberon might have seen Helena in those happy times when she was beloved by Demetrius . However that might be , when Puck returned with the ...
... Helena ; and perhaps , as Lysander said they used to walk by moonlight in this pleasant wood , Oberon might have seen Helena in those happy times when she was beloved by Demetrius . However that might be , when Puck returned with the ...
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... Helena came that way , and , instead of Hermia , was the first object Lysander beheld when he opened his eyes : and strange to relate , so powerful was the love - charm , that all his love for Hermia vanished away , and Lysander fell in ...
... Helena came that way , and , instead of Hermia , was the first object Lysander beheld when he opened his eyes : and strange to relate , so powerful was the love - charm , that all his love for Hermia vanished away , and Lysander fell in ...
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... Helena , " persevere , counterfeit serious looks , and make mouths at me when I turn my back ; then wink at each other , and hold the sweet jest up . If you had any pity , grace , or manners , you would not use me thus . " While Helena ...
... Helena , " persevere , counterfeit serious looks , and make mouths at me when I turn my back ; then wink at each other , and hold the sweet jest up . If you had any pity , grace , or manners , you would not use me thus . " While Helena ...
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... Helena ( a young gentlewoman who was present in attendance upon her ) were living , for that she doubted not he could have cured his majesty of his disease . And she told Lafeu something of the history of Helena , saying she was the ...
... Helena ( a young gentlewoman who was present in attendance upon her ) were living , for that she doubted not he could have cured his majesty of his disease . And she told Lafeu something of the history of Helena , saying she was the ...
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Adriana Ægeon Angelo Anthonio Antipholis Ariel Bassanio Beatrice Bellarius Benedick Bertram brother called Camillo Capulet Cassio Cesario child Claudio count Paris countess court Cymbeline daughter dead dear death Demetrius Desdemona Dionysia Dromio duke Ephesus fair father fear friar Ganimed gave gentle gentleman give grief Hamlet hear heard heart Helena Hermia Hermione Hero honour husband Iachimo Iago Imogen Isabel Julia Juliet Katherine king knew lady Lear Leonato Leontes lived look lord lord Capulet lover Lysander Lysimachus Macbeth maid Marina marriage married master Michael Cassio mind Miranda mistress mother murder never night noble Oberon Olivia Orlando Orsino Othello Paulina Perdita Pericles Petruchio Polixenes poor Portia Posthumus prince prison Prospero Protheus queen replied ring Romeo Rosalind saying seemed servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shylock Silvia sister sleep speak spirit strange sweet tell Thaisa thought Timon told Tybalt Valentine Viola wicked wife wished words young
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Сторінка 162 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie; There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Сторінка 216 - We must not make a scare-crow of the law, ' Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Сторінка 360 - IN the name of God, Amen. I William Shakspeare, of Stratford-upon-Avon, in the county of Warwick, gent., in perfect health and memory (God be praised), do make and ordain this my last will and testament in manner and form following : that is to say — First, I commend my soul into the hands of God my Creator, hoping, and assuredly believing, through the only merits of Jesus Christ my Saviour, to be made partaker of life everlasting ; and my body to the earth whereof it is made.
Сторінка 254 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Сторінка 84 - Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep,' the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleave* of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast,— Lady M, What do you mean ? Macb. Still it cried' Sleep no more !' to all the house ' Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more; Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Сторінка 92 - With thy keen sword impress, as make me bleed: Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests; I bear a charmed life , which must not yield To one of woman born.
Сторінка 287 - Hermione is chaste, Polixenes blameless, Camillo a true subject, Leontes a jealous tyrant, his innocent babe truly begotten ; and the king shall live •without an heir, if that, which is lost, be not found.
Сторінка 360 - Jesus' sake, forbeare To dig the dust enclosed here: Blessed be the man that spares these stones, And curst be he that moves my bones.
Сторінка 29 - Then they for sudden joy did weep, And I for sorrow sung, That such a king should play bo-peep, And go the fools among.
Сторінка 154 - This strange news of his lost father soon roused the prince from the stupid fit into which he had fallen. He followed in amazement the sound of Ariel's voice, till it led him to Prospero and Miranda, who were sitting under the shade of a large tree. Now Miranda had never seen a man before, except her own father. " Miranda," said Prospero, " tell me what you are looking at yonder.