The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, المجلد 1G. Bell, 1879 |
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الصفحة xliii
... sweet delights of learning's treasure , That wont with comic sock to beautify The painted theatres , and fill with pleasure The listener's eyes and ears with melody , In which I late was wont to reign as queen , And mask in mirth with ...
... sweet delights of learning's treasure , That wont with comic sock to beautify The painted theatres , and fill with pleasure The listener's eyes and ears with melody , In which I late was wont to reign as queen , And mask in mirth with ...
الصفحة xliv
... sweet wits which wont the like to frame , Are now despised and made a laughing game . And he , the man whom Nature's self had made To mock herself and truth to imitate , With kindly counter under mimick shade , Our pleasant Willy , Ah ...
... sweet wits which wont the like to frame , Are now despised and made a laughing game . And he , the man whom Nature's self had made To mock herself and truth to imitate , With kindly counter under mimick shade , Our pleasant Willy , Ah ...
الصفحة xlix
... sweet numbers and melodious measures , With which I wont the winged words to tie , And make a tuneful diapase of pleasures , Now being let to run at liberty By those which have no skill to rule them right , Have now quite lost their ...
... sweet numbers and melodious measures , With which I wont the winged words to tie , And make a tuneful diapase of pleasures , Now being let to run at liberty By those which have no skill to rule them right , Have now quite lost their ...
الصفحة 26
... sweet air : thence I have follow'd it , Or it hath drawn me rather : -But ' tis gone . No , it begins again . ARIEL sings . Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing ...
... sweet air : thence I have follow'd it , Or it hath drawn me rather : -But ' tis gone . No , it begins again . ARIEL sings . Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing ...
الصفحة 51
... sweet mistress Weeps when she sees me work ; and says , such base- ness Had never like executor . I forget : But these sweet thoughts do even refresh my labour ; Most busiest when I do it 3 . 1 We must read and in the sense of and yet ...
... sweet mistress Weeps when she sees me work ; and says , such base- ness Had never like executor . I forget : But these sweet thoughts do even refresh my labour ; Most busiest when I do it 3 . 1 We must read and in the sense of and yet ...
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ARIEL Bawd Ben Jonson brother Caius Caliban Claudio Collier's folio daughter death dost doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit fairies Falstaff father fear follow friar gentle gentlemen Gentlemen of Verona give grace hath hear heart heaven Henry Henry Condell Henry IV honour Host humour husband Isab James Burbage John Shakespeare Julia king Laun letter live look Lucio madam maid marry master Brook master doctor Milan Mira mistress Ford night pardon Pist play poet Pompey pray Prospero Proteus Prov Provost Quick Richard Burbage Robert Arden SCENE sense servant Shakespeare Shal Shallow Silvia Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Slen Slender speak Speed Stratford sweet tell thee there's thou art thou hast Thurio Trin unto Valentine wife William Shakespeare Windsor woman word
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الصفحة 60 - 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 sometimes voices That, if I then had waked 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 waked, I cried to dream again.
الصفحة 82 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie: There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
الصفحة 45 - A strange fish ! 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.
الصفحة 367 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
الصفحة 24 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me : would'st give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
الصفحة cix - Sweet Swan of Avon ! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James...
الصفحة 81 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
الصفحة 294 - Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
الصفحة xli - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
الصفحة cvii - Above th' ill fortune of them or the need. I, therefore, will begin. Soul of the Age! The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise. I will not lodge thee by Chaucer or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie...