The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Band 10 |
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The head is not more native to the heart , " The hand more instrumental to the
mouth , Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father . What wouldst thou have ,
Laertes ? Laer . My dread lord , Your leave and favour to return to France ; From ...
The head is not more native to the heart , " The hand more instrumental to the
mouth , Than is the throne of Denmark to thy father . What wouldst thou have ,
Laertes ? Laer . My dread lord , Your leave and favour to return to France ; From ...
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A heart unfortified , or mind impatient ; An understanding simple and unschool'd :
For what , we know , must be , and is as common As any the most vulgar thing to
sense , Why should we , in our peevish opposition , Take it to heart ? Fye !
A heart unfortified , or mind impatient ; An understanding simple and unschool'd :
For what , we know , must be , and is as common As any the most vulgar thing to
sense , Why should we , in our peevish opposition , Take it to heart ? Fye !
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... and I will wear him In my heart's core , ay , in my heart of heart , As I do thee . —
Something too much of this . There is a play to - night before the king ; One scene
of it comes near the circumstance , Which I have told thee of my father's death .
... and I will wear him In my heart's core , ay , in my heart of heart , As I do thee . —
Something too much of this . There is a play to - night before the king ; One scene
of it comes near the circumstance , Which I have told thee of my father's death .
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Come bither , Moor : I here do give thee that with all my heart , Which , but thou
hast already , with all my heart I would keep from thee . - For your sake , jewel , I
am glad at soul I have no other child ; For thy escape would teach me tyranny , To
...
Come bither , Moor : I here do give thee that with all my heart , Which , but thou
hast already , with all my heart I would keep from thee . - For your sake , jewel , I
am glad at soul I have no other child ; For thy escape would teach me tyranny , To
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Now to Marina bend your mind , Whom our fast growing scene must find At
Tharsus , and by Cleon train'd In music , letters ; who hath gain'd Of education all
the grace , Which makes her both the heart and place Of general wonder .. ' But
alack ...
Now to Marina bend your mind , Whom our fast growing scene must find At
Tharsus , and by Cleon train'd In music , letters ; who hath gain'd Of education all
the grace , Which makes her both the heart and place Of general wonder .. ' But
alack ...
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Seite 95 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Seite 22 - 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; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...
Seite 39 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, — why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Seite 12 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Seite 46 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil: and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this.
Seite 52 - O, it offends me to the soul, to hear a robustious, periwigpated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings; who, for the most part, are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumb shows, and noise.
Seite 128 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange ; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful : She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man...
Seite 126 - Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors, My very noble and approv'd good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Seite 110 - Let four captains Bear Hamlet, like a soldier, to the stage ; For he was likely, had he been put on, To have prov'd most royally : and, for his passage, The soldiers' music, and the rites of war, Speak loudly for him.
Seite 62 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.