Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles. King LearJ. Nichols, 1811 |
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... mistress , For whom he now is banish'd , -her own price Proclaims how she esteem'd him and his virtue ; By her ... mistress , ] Means as to his mistress . What kind of man he is . 2 Gent . CYMBELINE .
... mistress , For whom he now is banish'd , -her own price Proclaims how she esteem'd him and his virtue ; By her ... mistress , ] Means as to his mistress . What kind of man he is . 2 Gent . CYMBELINE .
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... mistress ! O , lady , weep no more ; lest I give cause To be suspected of more tenderness Than doth become a man ! I will remain The loyal'st husband that did e'er plight troth . My residence in Rome at one Philario's ; Who to my father ...
... mistress ! O , lady , weep no more ; lest I give cause To be suspected of more tenderness Than doth become a man ! I will remain The loyal'st husband that did e'er plight troth . My residence in Rome at one Philario's ; Who to my father ...
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... mistresses : This gentleman at that time vouching , ( and upon warrant of bloody affirmation , ) his to be more fair , virtuous , wise , chaste , constant- qualified , and less attemptible , than any the rarest of our ladies in France ...
... mistresses : This gentleman at that time vouching , ( and upon warrant of bloody affirmation , ) his to be more fair , virtuous , wise , chaste , constant- qualified , and less attemptible , than any the rarest of our ladies in France ...
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... mistress is dead , or she's outprized by a trifle . Post . You are mistaken : the one may be sold , or given ; if there were wealth enough for the pur- chase , or merit for the gift : the other is not a thing for sale , and only the ...
... mistress is dead , or she's outprized by a trifle . Post . You are mistaken : the one may be sold , or given ; if there were wealth enough for the pur- chase , or merit for the gift : the other is not a thing for sale , and only the ...
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... mistress exceeds in goodness the hugeness of your unworthy thinking : I dare this match : here's my ring . Phi . I will have it no lay . you to Iach . By the gods it is one : -If I bring you no sufficient testimony that I have enjoyed ...
... mistress exceeds in goodness the hugeness of your unworthy thinking : I dare this match : here's my ring . Phi . I will have it no lay . you to Iach . By the gods it is one : -If I bring you no sufficient testimony that I have enjoyed ...
Términos y frases comunes
Aaron Andronicus art thou Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon Cloten Cordelia Corn Cymbeline daughter dead death Dionyza dost doth Edmund emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fool friends Gent gentleman give Gloster gods GONERIL Goths grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honour i'the Iach IACHIMO Imogen Kent king KING LEAR lady Lavinia Lear look lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Marcus Marina master means mistress Mitylene never night noble o'the Pentapolis Pericles Pisanio poor Post Posthumus pr'ythee pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE queen Regan Roman Rome SATURNINUS SCENE Shakspeare sorrow speak STEEVENS Stew sweet Tamora tears tell Thaisa Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Titus Titus Andronicus Tyre villain word
Pasajes populares
Página 410 - 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.
Página 358 - 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...
Página 440 - Come on, sir; here's the place: — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Página 400 - 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. — But, for true need, — You heavens, give me that patience, patience I need ! You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Página 405 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;° why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man...
Página 95 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Página 372 - Hear, nature, hear ; dear goddess, hear ! — Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful ! Into her womb convey sterility ! Dry up in her the organs of increase ; And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her ! If she must teem...
Página 401 - 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.
Página 357 - These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us : though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects...
Página 444 - Ay, every inch a king : When I do stare, see how the subject quakes. I pardon that man's life. — What was thy cause? — Adultery? — Thou shalt not die : die for adultery ! No : The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly Does lecher in my sight. Let copulation thrive ; for Gloster's bastard son Was kinder to his father than my daughters Got 'tween the lawful sheets. To't, luxury, pell-mell, for I lack soldiers. — Behold yond...