The Shakespearian dictionary; a general index to the popular expressions, and most striking passages in the works of ShakespeareSmith, Elder, 1832 - 367 стор. |
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... death in Mantua , Here lives a caitiff wretch would sell it him . APPARITION ( See also GHOSTS , SPIRITS ) . I have heard ( but not believ'd ) the spirits of the dead May walk again if such thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last ...
... death in Mantua , Here lives a caitiff wretch would sell it him . APPARITION ( See also GHOSTS , SPIRITS ) . I have heard ( but not believ'd ) the spirits of the dead May walk again if such thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last ...
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... death : then banish'd Is death misterm'd : calling death , —banishment , Thou cut'st my head off with a golden axe , And smil'st upon the stroke that murders me . R. J. iii . 3 . Then England's ground , farewell ; sweet soil , adieu ; R ...
... death : then banish'd Is death misterm'd : calling death , —banishment , Thou cut'st my head off with a golden axe , And smil'st upon the stroke that murders me . R. J. iii . 3 . Then England's ground , farewell ; sweet soil , adieu ; R ...
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... death . Three times did Richard make a lane to me ; And thrice cried , -Courage , father ! Fight it out ! And full as oft came Edward to my side With purple faulchion , painted to the hilt In blood of those that had encountered him ...
... death . Three times did Richard make a lane to me ; And thrice cried , -Courage , father ! Fight it out ! And full as oft came Edward to my side With purple faulchion , painted to the hilt In blood of those that had encountered him ...
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... death . H. VI . PT . III . i . 4 . Well , whiles I am a beggar , I will rail , And say , there is no sin , but to be rich ; And being rich , my virtue then shall be , To say , there is no vice but beggary . K. J. ii . 2 . What ! a young ...
... death . H. VI . PT . III . i . 4 . Well , whiles I am a beggar , I will rail , And say , there is no sin , but to be rich ; And being rich , my virtue then shall be , To say , there is no vice but beggary . K. J. ii . 2 . What ! a young ...
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... death , and mountains , rocks and seas ; Talks as familiarly of roaring lions , As maids of thirteen do of puppy dogs . What art thou ? Have not I An arm as big as thine ? a heart as big ? Thy words , I grant , are bigger ; for I wear ...
... death , and mountains , rocks and seas ; Talks as familiarly of roaring lions , As maids of thirteen do of puppy dogs . What art thou ? Have not I An arm as big as thine ? a heart as big ? Thy words , I grant , are bigger ; for I wear ...
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A. C. iv A. Y. ii art thou bear blood blows breath Cæsar cheeks coward crown dead death deed devil dost doth ears earth eyes fair fault fear fire fool fortune foul friends gentle give grace grief H. V. iv H.IV hand hang hath hear heart heaven hell honest honour K. L. iv king knave live look lord lov'd M. M. ii M. V. iii men's mock moon nature ne'er never night noble o'er oath peace pity play Poems poor prince R. J. iii shame sighs sing slave sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit stand swear sweet sword T. N. iii tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue true valour VIII villain virtue vows W. T. iv weep wind words wretch youth
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Сторінка 349 - your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.
Сторінка 75 - O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew! Or, that the everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! fie on't! 'tis an unweeded garden,
Сторінка 2 - nor a lender be : For loan oft loses both itself and friend; And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all,—To thine own self be true ; And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man. Farewell:—my blessing season this in thee!
Сторінка 120 - We defy augury ; there is a special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, 'tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all. . . . H. v. 2. But,
Сторінка 272 - MAB. O, then, I see, queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife ; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone, On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : The
Сторінка 60 - 2. Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot: This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside To be imprison'd in the viewless winds,
Сторінка 283 - 0. iii. 3. REPUTATION (See also HONOUR). Good name, in man, and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : But he, that niches from me my good name, Robs me
Сторінка 59 - 1. Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Сторінка 304 - Now, ye familiar spirits, that are cull'd ' Out of the powerful regions under earth, Help me this once. . H. VI. PT. iv 3. Glendower.—I can call spirits from the vasty deep. Hotspur.—Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them t
Сторінка 235 - Now o'er the one half world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep ; now witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings ; and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus, with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost.