The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: Troilus and Cressida ; Cymbeline ; King LearC. Bathurst, J. Beecroft, W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, Hawes, Clarke and Collins, R. Horsfield, W. Johnston, W. Owen, T. Caslon, E. Johnson, S. Crowder, B. White, T. Longman, B. Law, E. and C. Dilly, C. Corbett, W. Griffin, T. Cadell, W. Woodfall, G. Keith, T. Lowndes, T. Davies, J. Robson, T. Becket, F. Newbery, G. Robinson, T. Payne, J. Williams, M. Hingeston, and J. Ridley., 1773 |
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الصفحة 152
... Pifanio , fervant to Pofthumus . A French Gentleman . Cornelius , a doctor . Two Gentlemen . Queen , wife to Cymbeline . Imogen , daughter to Cymbeline by a former queen . Helen , woman to Imogen . Lords , Ladies , Roman Senators ...
... Pifanio , fervant to Pofthumus . A French Gentleman . Cornelius , a doctor . Two Gentlemen . Queen , wife to Cymbeline . Imogen , daughter to Cymbeline by a former queen . Helen , woman to Imogen . Lords , Ladies , Roman Senators ...
الصفحة 162
... Pifanio . Queen . Fie ! you must give way : [ Exit Here is your fervant . How now , Sir ? What news ? Pif . My lord your fon drew on my master . Queen . Ha ! No harm , I trust , is done ? Pif . There might have been , But that my mafter ...
... Pifanio . Queen . Fie ! you must give way : [ Exit Here is your fervant . How now , Sir ? What news ? Pif . My lord your fon drew on my master . Queen . Ha ! No harm , I trust , is done ? Pif . There might have been , But that my mafter ...
الصفحة 164
... Pifanio . [ Exeunt . Imo . I would thou grew'ft unto the fhores o ' the haven , And question'dft every fail : if he should write , And I not have it , ' twere a paper loft As offer'd mercy is . What was the laft That he spake with thee ...
... Pifanio . [ Exeunt . Imo . I would thou grew'ft unto the fhores o ' the haven , And question'dft every fail : if he should write , And I not have it , ' twere a paper loft As offer'd mercy is . What was the laft That he spake with thee ...
الصفحة 165
... Pifanio ? By his tongue he might to the other's ear : and this was certainly Shakespeare's intention . We must therefore read , As he could make me with this eye , or ear , Diftinguish him from others.- The expreffion is dentins , as ...
... Pifanio ? By his tongue he might to the other's ear : and this was certainly Shakespeare's intention . We must therefore read , As he could make me with this eye , or ear , Diftinguish him from others.- The expreffion is dentins , as ...
الصفحة 166
... Pifanio , When fhall we hear from him ? Pif . Be affur'd , madam , 4 With his next vantage . Imo . I did not take my leave of him , but had Moft pretty things to fay : ere I could tell him , How I would think on him at certain hours ...
... Pifanio , When fhall we hear from him ? Pif . Be affur'd , madam , 4 With his next vantage . Imo . I did not take my leave of him , but had Moft pretty things to fay : ere I could tell him , How I would think on him at certain hours ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Achilles Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anfwer better Calchas Clot Cloten Cordelia Creffida Cymbeline daughter defire Diomed doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe fame father feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould fifter fignifies firft flain folio fome fool fpeak fpeech ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fweet fword Glo'fter gods Gonerill Guiderius HANMER hath heart Hector himſelf honour Iach Iachimo Imogen itſelf JOHNSON Kent king lady laft Lear lefs Lidgate lord mafter means Menelaus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft Neftor Neoptolemus night paffage Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio Poft Pofthumus prefent Priam purpoſe quarto quarto reads queen reafon Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak STEEV STEEVENS thee thefe THEOBALD Ther Therfites theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art Troi Troilus Ulyffes uſed WARB WARBURTON whofe word
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الصفحة 317 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ', By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be, Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for ever.
الصفحة 464 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
الصفحة 30 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
الصفحة 392 - 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.
الصفحة 392 - 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...
الصفحة 400 - LEAR. Let the great gods, That keep this dreadful pother o'er our heads, Find out their enemies now.
الصفحة 84 - Take the instant way For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or...
الصفحة 453 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are centaurs, though women all above : but to the girdle do the gods inherit, beneath is all the fiends' ; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption.
الصفحة 334 - 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. Love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide; in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked 'twixt son and father.
الصفحة 84 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...