The works of William Shakspere. Knight's Cabinet ed., with additional notes, Том 8 |
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... swords ; and my report was once First with the best of note : Cymbeline lov'd me ; And when a soldier was the theme my name Was not far off : Then was I as a tree Whose boughs did bend with fruit : but , in one night , A storm , or ...
... swords ; and my report was once First with the best of note : Cymbeline lov'd me ; And when a soldier was the theme my name Was not far off : Then was I as a tree Whose boughs did bend with fruit : but , in one night , A storm , or ...
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... sword ? the paper Hath cut her throat already . - No , ' t is slander , - Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds , and doth belie All corners of the ...
... sword ? the paper Hath cut her throat already . - No , ' t is slander , - Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds , and doth belie All corners of the ...
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... sword myself : take it ; and hit The innocent mansion of my love , my heart : Fear not ; ' t is empty of all things but grief : Thy master is not there ; who was , indeed , The riches of it : Do his bidding ; strike . Thou mayst be ...
... sword myself : take it ; and hit The innocent mansion of my love , my heart : Fear not ; ' t is empty of all things but grief : Thy master is not there ; who was , indeed , The riches of it : Do his bidding ; strike . Thou mayst be ...
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... sword ; and if mine enemy But fear the sword like me , he ' ll scarcely look on ' t . Such a foe , good heavens ! [ She goes into the cave . Enter BELARIUS , GUIDERIUS , and ARVIRAGUS . Bel . You , Polydore , have prov'd best woodman ...
... sword ; and if mine enemy But fear the sword like me , he ' ll scarcely look on ' t . Such a foe , good heavens ! [ She goes into the cave . Enter BELARIUS , GUIDERIUS , and ARVIRAGUS . Bel . You , Polydore , have prov'd best woodman ...
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... sword , and to a sore purpose ! Fortune , put them into my hand ! This is the very description of their meeting - place ; and the fellow dares not deceive me . [ Exit . a Imperseverant . The im is a prefix to perseverant ; in the same ...
... sword , and to a sore purpose ! Fortune , put them into my hand ! This is the very description of their meeting - place ; and the fellow dares not deceive me . [ Exit . a Imperseverant . The im is a prefix to perseverant ; in the same ...
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art thou BELARIUS beseech better blood Brabantio Cæsar Cassio Cloten Cordelia Corn Cymbeline Cyprus daughter dead dear Desdemona dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall EDGAR Edmund Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes false father fear fellow folio Fool foul Gent gentleman give Gloster gods GONERIL grace GUIDERIUS handkerchief hath hear heart heaven honest honour husband Iach Iachimo Iago Imogen Kent king King Lear knave lady Lear Leonatus look lord madam master Michael Cassio mistress Moor never night noble Othello Pisanio poison'd poor Post Posthumus pray Prithee quarto queen Regan Roderigo SCENE Shakspere soul speak Stew sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast to-night Venice villain wife word
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Сторінка 160 - It gives me wonder great as my content, To see you here before me. O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas, Olympus-high ; and duck again as low As...
Сторінка 257 - Lear. Let it be so, — thy truth, then, be thy dower : For, by the sacred radiance of the sun, The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be ; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And, as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee, from this, for ever.
Сторінка 302 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Сторінка 230 - I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me ; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat, That can thy light relume.
Сторінка 214 - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Сторінка 85 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Сторінка 364 - Pray you undo this button. Thank you, sir. Do you see this? Look on her! look! her lips! Look there, look there!
Сторінка 230 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Сторінка 311 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd. raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Сторінка 267 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...