The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Volumen18Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1812 |
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... dost thou find the inclination of the people , especially of the younger sort ? Boult . ' Faith , they listen'd to me , as they would bave hearken'd to their father's testament . ' There Was a Spaniard's mouth ' so water'd , that he ...
... dost thou find the inclination of the people , especially of the younger sort ? Boult . ' Faith , they listen'd to me , as they would bave hearken'd to their father's testament . ' There Was a Spaniard's mouth ' so water'd , that he ...
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... dost look Like Patience , gazing on Kings ' graves , and smiling Extremity out of act . What were thy friends ? How lost thou them ? Thy name , my most kind virgiu ? Recount , I do beseech thee ; come , sit by me . Mar. My name , Sir ...
... dost look Like Patience , gazing on Kings ' graves , and smiling Extremity out of act . What were thy friends ? How lost thou them ? Thy name , my most kind virgiu ? Recount , I do beseech thee ; come , sit by me . Mar. My name , Sir ...
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... Dost thou not laugh ? Ben . No , coz , I rather weep . Rom . Good heart , at what ? Ben . At thy good heart's oppression . Rom . Why , such is love's transgression Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast ; Which thou wilt propagate ...
... Dost thou not laugh ? Ben . No , coz , I rather weep . Rom . Good heart , at what ? Ben . At thy good heart's oppression . Rom . Why , such is love's transgression Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast ; Which thou wilt propagate ...
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... dost thou fall upon thy face ? Thou wilt fall backward , when thou hast more wit ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? and , by my holy - dam , The pretty wretch left crying , and said Ay To see now , how a jest shall come about ! I warrant , an I ...
... dost thou fall upon thy face ? Thou wilt fall backward , when thou hast more wit ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? and , by my holy - dam , The pretty wretch left crying , and said Ay To see now , how a jest shall come about ! I warrant , an I ...
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... Dost thou love me ? I know , thou wilt say And I will take thy word Thou may'st prove false ; 14 Ay ; yet , if thou swear'st , at lovers ' perjuries , They say , Jove laughs . O gentle Romeo , If thou dost love , pronounce it faithfully ...
... Dost thou love me ? I know , thou wilt say And I will take thy word Thou may'st prove false ; 14 Ay ; yet , if thou swear'st , at lovers ' perjuries , They say , Jove laughs . O gentle Romeo , If thou dost love , pronounce it faithfully ...
Términos y frases comunes
ancient Antiochus appears art thou Bawd beauty Benvolio Boult called Cerimon Cleon daugh daughter dead dear death Dionyza dost doth earth edition emendation Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear Fish folio friar Friar LAURENCE Gentlemen Gesta Romanorum give gleek gods Gower grave grief hath heart heaven Helicanus honour JOHNSON Juliet King Lady CAPULET letter live look Lord Lychorida Lysimachus Madam MALONE Mantua Marina married MASON means Mercutio mistress Mitylene Montague musick ne'er never night Nurse old copies read Paris passage Pentapolis Pericles play poet pray Prince of Tyre quarto Romeo Romeo and Juliet SCENE sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Simonides sleep speak STEEVENS suppose sweet tapolis tell Thaisa Tharsus thee thou art thou hast thou wilt thought true Tybalt unto Verona weep wife word
Pasajes populares
Página 111 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep ; Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Página 121 - 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...
Página 111 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Página 122 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Página 129 - Poison hath residence, and med'cine power: For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart. Two such opposed foes encamp them still In man as well as herbs, grace, and rude will; And, where the worser is predominant, Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.
Página 129 - O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Página 91 - Two households, both alike in dignity In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents
Página 129 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give ; Nor aught so good, but, strain'd from that fair use, Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse : Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime 's by action dignified. Within the infant rind of this small flower Poison hath residence, and medicine power:.
Página 111 - Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear; at which he starts, and wakes ; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Página 146 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...