The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, المجلد 1G. Bell, 1879 |
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الصفحة cx
... thee still . This Booke When Brasse and Marble fade , shall make thee looke Fresh to all Ages : when Posteritie Shall loath what's new , thinke all is prodegie That is not Shake - speares ; eu'ry Line , each Verse Here shall reuiue ...
... thee still . This Booke When Brasse and Marble fade , shall make thee looke Fresh to all Ages : when Posteritie Shall loath what's new , thinke all is prodegie That is not Shake - speares ; eu'ry Line , each Verse Here shall reuiue ...
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... thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better ? Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira ...
... thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better ? Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira ...
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... thee worthy service ; Told thee no lies , made no mistakings , serv'd Without or grudge or grumblings . Thou didst promise To bate me a full year . Pro . Dost thou forget From what a torment I did free thee ? Ari . No. Pro . Thou ...
... thee worthy service ; Told thee no lies , made no mistakings , serv'd Without or grudge or grumblings . Thou didst promise To bate me a full year . Pro . Dost thou forget From what a torment I did free thee ? Ari . No. Pro . Thou ...
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... thee , By help of her more potent ministers , And in her most unmitigable rage , Into a cloven pine ; within which rift Imprison'd , thou didst painfully remain A dozen years ; within which space she died , And left thee there ; where ...
... thee , By help of her more potent ministers , And in her most unmitigable rage , Into a cloven pine ; within which rift Imprison'd , thou didst painfully remain A dozen years ; within which space she died , And left thee there ; where ...
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... thee , And shew'd thee all the qualities o ' the isle , The fresh springs , brine pits , barren place , and fertile ; Cursed be I that I did so ! - All the charms Of Sycorax , toads , beetles , bats , light on you ! For I am all the ...
... thee , And shew'd thee all the qualities o ' the isle , The fresh springs , brine pits , barren place , and fertile ; Cursed be I that I did so ! - All the charms Of Sycorax , toads , beetles , bats , light on you ! For I am all the ...
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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...