Select Plays: The TempestClarendon Press, 1876 - 156 Seiten |
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... all , all lost , quite lost ; And as with age his body uglier grows , So his mind cankers . I will plague them all ... All's hush'd as midnight yet . Trin . Ay , but to lose our bottles in the pool , — 200 Steph . There is not only ...
... all , all lost , quite lost ; And as with age his body uglier grows , So his mind cankers . I will plague them all ... All's hush'd as midnight yet . Trin . Ay , but to lose our bottles in the pool , — 200 Steph . There is not only ...
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... All's Well that Ends Well , ii . 1. 168 , ' Or four and twenty times the pilot's glass Hath told the thievish ... all his gracious parts . ' 244. me , that is , ' for me , ' the dative . See 1. 255 , and Hamlet , ii . 2 . 602 , ' Who ...
... All's Well that Ends Well , ii . 1. 168 , ' Or four and twenty times the pilot's glass Hath told the thievish ... all his gracious parts . ' 244. me , that is , ' for me , ' the dative . See 1. 255 , and Hamlet , ii . 2 . 602 , ' Who ...
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... all very ciuill and very merry , shewing tokens of much thankfulnesse for those things we gaue them ; which they ... All's Well that Ends Well , i . I. 106 , ' Heart too capable Of every line and trick of his sweet favour . ' 6 357 ...
... all very ciuill and very merry , shewing tokens of much thankfulnesse for those things we gaue them ; which they ... All's Well that Ends Well , i . I. 106 , ' Heart too capable Of every line and trick of his sweet favour . ' 6 357 ...
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... All's Well that Ends Well , i . 2. 5 , ' A certainty , vouch'd from our cousin Austria . ' 60. glosses . We should now use the singular . See the note on Richard II , iv . 1. 315 . 64. pocket up . Compare King John , iii . 1. 200 ...
... All's Well that Ends Well , i . 2. 5 , ' A certainty , vouch'd from our cousin Austria . ' 60. glosses . We should now use the singular . See the note on Richard II , iv . 1. 315 . 64. pocket up . Compare King John , iii . 1. 200 ...
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... All's Well that Ends Well , ii . 1. 77 , ' I have seen a medicine That's able to breathe life into a stone , Quicken a rock , and make you dance canary . ' 15. Most busy lest , when I do it . This unquestionably corrupt passage is thus ...
... All's Well that Ends Well , ii . 1. 77 , ' I have seen a medicine That's able to breathe life into a stone , Quicken a rock , and make you dance canary . ' 15. Most busy lest , when I do it . This unquestionably corrupt passage is thus ...
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Abbott All's Antony and Cleopatra Ariel Boatswain brave Caliban called Compare Antony Compare Cymbeline Compare Hamlet Compare Henry Compare King Lear Compare Midsummer Night's Compare Twelfth Night Compare Winter's Tale conjectured Coriolanus Cotgrave Cymbeline Dict dost doth drowned Exeunt eyes Fairy Ferdinand foison folio reads foul give Gonzalo hast hath heaven island Julius Cæsar King John King Lear labours lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth Malone master Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer Night's Dream Milan Miranda monster Naples Othello passage play prithee Pros Prospero queen quotes Richard II Romeo and Juliet scene Sebastian sense Shakespeare shalt ship sleep speak spirit Steevens Steph Stephano storm strange tell Tempest thee Theobald thine thing thou art Timon of Athens topmast Trin Trinculo Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night twilled verb wind Winter's Tale Wives of Windsor word yare
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Seite 69 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair Unless I be reliev'd by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Seite 45 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Seite 121 - 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.
Seite 60 - twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-based promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar: graves at my command Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Seite 60 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Seite 117 - The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away, untune that string...
Seite 27 - All things in common, nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Seite 86 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady,, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star ; whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Seite 60 - Some heavenly music, which even now I do, To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book.
Seite ix - 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.