The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Том 1Carpenter and Son, 1814 |
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... bear and use the same shield of arms , single or impaled , as afore- said ; and that it shalbe lawfull for his children , yssue , and posteryte ( lawfully begotten ) to beare , use , and quarter , and shew forth the same , with their ...
... bear and use the same shield of arms , single or impaled , as afore- said ; and that it shalbe lawfull for his children , yssue , and posteryte ( lawfully begotten ) to beare , use , and quarter , and shew forth the same , with their ...
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... bear the name of Shakspeare in the late editions , the greater part were not published till about seven years after his death , and the few which appeared in his life are apparently thrust into the world without the care of the author ...
... bear the name of Shakspeare in the late editions , the greater part were not published till about seven years after his death , and the few which appeared in his life are apparently thrust into the world without the care of the author ...
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... bear up Against what should ensue . Mira . Pro . By Providence divine . How came we ashore ? Some food we had , and some fresh water , that A noble Neapolitan , Gonzalo , Out of his charity ( who being then appointed Master of this ...
... bear up Against what should ensue . Mira . Pro . By Providence divine . How came we ashore ? Some food we had , and some fresh water , that A noble Neapolitan , Gonzalo , Out of his charity ( who being then appointed Master of this ...
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... bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When I arriv'd , and heard thee , that made gape The pine , and let thee out . Ari . I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more ...
... bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When I arriv'd , and heard thee , that made gape The pine , and let thee out . Ari . I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more ...
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... bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . Hark , hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticlere , Cry , Cock - a - doodle - doo . [ Dispersedly . [ Dispersedly . Fer . Where should this ...
... bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . Hark , hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticlere , Cry , Cock - a - doodle - doo . [ Dispersedly . [ Dispersedly . Fer . Where should this ...
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Ariel Bawd brother Caius Caliban Claudio daughter death devil doth Duke edition Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father faults fool Ford friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven hither honour Host HUGH EVANS husband i'the Illyria Isab Julia knave lady Laun letter look Lucio madam maid Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor Mira mistress Ford never night o'the pardon Pist play Pompey pr'ythee pray Prospero Proteus Prov Provost Quick Re-enter SCENE servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shal Silvia Sir Andrew Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH Slen Slender speak Speed Stratford Susanna Hall sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Thurio to-morrow Trin Trinculo Valentine What's wife woman word
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Сторінка 38 - 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 In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those that lawless and incertain thought...
Сторінка 25 - 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.
Сторінка 31 - 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. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Сторінка 35 - 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 : a breath thou art...
Сторінка 26 - 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.
Сторінка 22 - 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 3 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Сторінка 48 - 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.
Сторінка 50 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.