The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Band 7 |
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What have looks or tones to do with that sublime identification of his age with that
of the heavens themselves , when , in his reproaches to them for conniving at the
injustice of his children , he reminds them that they themselves are old !
What have looks or tones to do with that sublime identification of his age with that
of the heavens themselves , when , in his reproaches to them for conniving at the
injustice of his children , he reminds them that they themselves are old !
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... 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 .
... 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 .
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Return you to my sister . Lear . Never , Regan . She hath abated me of half my
train ; Looked black upon me ; struck me with her tongue , Most serpent - like ,
upon the very heart .All the stored vengeances of Heaven fall On her ingrateful
top !
Return you to my sister . Lear . Never , Regan . She hath abated me of half my
train ; Looked black upon me ; struck me with her tongue , Most serpent - like ,
upon the very heart .All the stored vengeances of Heaven fall On her ingrateful
top !
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Heavens , Enter Goneril . If you do love old men , if your sweet sway Allow 2
obedience , if yourselves are old , Make it your cause ; send down , and take my
part !Art not ashamed to look upon this beard ?[ To GONERIL . O Regan , wilt
thou ...
Heavens , Enter Goneril . If you do love old men , if your sweet sway Allow 2
obedience , if yourselves are old , Make it your cause ; send down , and take my
part !Art not ashamed to look upon this beard ?[ To GONERIL . O Regan , wilt
thou ...
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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 . - But , for true need , -
You Heavens give me that patience , patience I need ! You see me here , you ...
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 . - But , for true need , -
You Heavens give me that patience , patience I need ! You see me here , you ...
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Seite 266 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Seite 364 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels...
Seite 283 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Seite 237 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Seite 12 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Seite 51 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Seite 175 - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Seite 155 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 108 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Seite 234 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...