The Plays of William Shakspeare: Sketch of the life of Shakspeare. Tempest ; Two gentlemen of Verona ; Merry wives of Windsor ; Twelfth-night ; Measure for measure |
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الصفحة 343
Isab . Woe me ! For what ? Lucio . For that , which , if myself might be his judge ,
He should receive his punishment in thanks : He hath got his friend with child .
Isab . Sir , make me not your story * . Lucio . It is true . I would not - though'tis my ...
Isab . Woe me ! For what ? Lucio . For that , which , if myself might be his judge ,
He should receive his punishment in thanks : He hath got his friend with child .
Isab . Sir , make me not your story * . Lucio . It is true . I would not - though'tis my ...
الصفحة 355
Isab . I have a brother is condemn'd to die : I do beseech you , let it be his fault ,
And not my brother . Prov . Heaven give thee moving graces ! Ang . Condemu the
fault , and not the actor of it ! Why , every fault's condemn'd , ere it be done : Mine
...
Isab . I have a brother is condemn'd to die : I do beseech you , let it be his fault ,
And not my brother . Prov . Heaven give thee moving graces ! Ang . Condemu the
fault , and not the actor of it ! Why , every fault's condemn'd , ere it be done : Mine
...
الصفحة 364
Isab . Sir , believe this , I had rather give my body than my soul . Ang . I talk not of
your soul : Our compellid sins Stand more for number than accompt . Isab . Ilow
say you ? Ang . Nay , I'll not warrant that ; for I can speak Against the thing I say .
Isab . Sir , believe this , I had rather give my body than my soul . Ang . I talk not of
your soul : Our compellid sins Stand more for number than accompt . Isab . Ilow
say you ? Ang . Nay , I'll not warrant that ; for I can speak Against the thing I say .
الصفحة 365
Isab . True . Ang . Admit no other way to save his life ( As I subscribe * not that ,
nor any other , But in the loss of questiont ) , that you , his sister , Finding yourself
desir'd of such a person , Whose credit with the judge , or own great place , Could
...
Isab . True . Ang . Admit no other way to save his life ( As I subscribe * not that ,
nor any other , But in the loss of questiont ) , that you , his sister , Finding yourself
desir'd of such a person , Whose credit with the judge , or own great place , Could
...
الصفحة 407
Isab . This gentleman told somewhat of my tale . Lució . Right . Duke . It may be
right ; but you are in the wrong To speak before your time - Proceed . Isab . I wept
To this pernicious caitiff deputy . Duke . That's somewhat madly spoken , Isab .
Isab . This gentleman told somewhat of my tale . Lució . Right . Duke . It may be
right ; but you are in the wrong To speak before your time - Proceed . Isab . I wept
To this pernicious caitiff deputy . Duke . That's somewhat madly spoken , Isab .
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Angelo Anne bear bring brother Caius Claudio comes daughter death desire dost doth Duke Enter Erit Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fault fear follow fool Ford friar gentle give grace hand hang hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hope Host hour husband I'll Isab John keep kind king lady Laun leave letter live look lord Lucio madam maid Marry master mean mind mistress never night Page peace play poor pray present Proteus Quick reason SCENE servant Shal Silvia Slen soul speak Speed spirit stand strange sure sweet tell thank thee there's thing thou art thought true Valentine warrant What's wife woman youth
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الصفحة 28 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
الصفحة 270 - tis not hereafter; Present mirth hath present laughter; What's to come is still unsure : In delay there lies no plenty, Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty, Youth's a stuff will not endure. Sir And. A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight. Sir To. A contagious breath. Sir And. Very sweet and contagious, i
الصفحة 17 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst 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' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
الصفحة 328 - Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas ! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day...
الصفحة 372 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling...
الصفحة 27 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
الصفحة 277 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
الصفحة 18 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
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| العنوان | The Plays of William Shakspeare: Sketch of the life of Shakspeare. Tempest ; Two gentlemen of Verona ; Merry wives of Windsor ; Twelfth-night ; Measure for measure المجلد 1 من The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, with Glossarial Notes, and a Sketch of the Life of Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| المؤلف | William Shakespeare |
| الناشر | J. Nichols, 1811 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 26 شباط (فبراير) 2008 |
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