The Works of William Shakspeare: The Text Formed from an Intirely New Collation of the Old Editions, with the Various Readings, Notes, a Life of the Poet, and a History of the Early English Stage, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة 56
I do beseech thy greatness , give him blows , And take his bottle from him : when
that ' s gone , He shall drink nought but brine ; for I ' ll not show him Where the
quick freshes are . Ste . Trinculo , run into no farther danger : interrupt the
monster ...
I do beseech thy greatness , give him blows , And take his bottle from him : when
that ' s gone , He shall drink nought but brine ; for I ' ll not show him Where the
quick freshes are . Ste . Trinculo , run into no farther danger : interrupt the
monster ...
الصفحة 167
Gives a ring . Pro . How ! let me see . Why , this is the ring I gave to Julia . Jul . O !
cry you mercy , sir ; I have mistook : This is ... Pope thought it “ very odd for
Valentine to give up his mistress at once , without any reason alleged ; " but it
may in ...
Gives a ring . Pro . How ! let me see . Why , this is the ring I gave to Julia . Jul . O !
cry you mercy , sir ; I have mistook : This is ... Pope thought it “ very odd for
Valentine to give up his mistress at once , without any reason alleged ; " but it
may in ...
الصفحة 205
None , I protest ' : but I ' ll give you a pottle of burnt sack to give me recourse to
him , and tell him , my name is Brook® ; only for a jest . Host . My hand , bully :
thou shalt have egress and regress ; said I well ? and thy name shall be Brook .
None , I protest ' : but I ' ll give you a pottle of burnt sack to give me recourse to
him , and tell him , my name is Brook® ; only for a jest . Host . My hand , bully :
thou shalt have egress and regress ; said I well ? and thy name shall be Brook .
الصفحة 212
I will tell you , sir , if you will give me the hearing Fal . Speak , good master Brook ;
I shall be glad to be your servant . Ford . Sir , I hear you are a scholar , — I will be
brief with you , — and you have been a man long known to me , though I had ...
I will tell you , sir , if you will give me the hearing Fal . Speak , good master Brook ;
I shall be glad to be your servant . Ford . Sir , I hear you are a scholar , — I will be
brief with you , — and you have been a man long known to me , though I had ...
الصفحة 222
... I subtle ? am I a Machiavel ? Shall I lose my doctor ? no ; he gives me the
potions , and the motions . Shall I lose my parson ? my priest ? my sir Hugh ? no ;
he gives me the proverbs and the noverbs . — Give me thy hand , terrestrial ; so ?
... I subtle ? am I a Machiavel ? Shall I lose my doctor ? no ; he gives me the
potions , and the motions . Shall I lose my parson ? my priest ? my sir Hugh ? no ;
he gives me the proverbs and the noverbs . — Give me thy hand , terrestrial ; so ?
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الصفحة 80 - 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 cclxv - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one (from whence they came) Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life...
الصفحة cclxxxiv - WHAT needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
الصفحة 61 - 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 89 - tis true, I must be here confin'd by you, Or sent to Naples : Let me not, Since I have my dukedom got, And pardon'd the deceiver, dwell In this bare island, by your spell ; But release me from my bands, With the help of your good hands ', Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please : Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant ; And my ending is despair, Unless I be reliev'd by prayer ; Which pierces so, that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults.
الصفحة 72 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air : And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
الصفحة 27 - em. Cal. 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...
الصفحة cxxxvi - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.
الصفحة 129 - The current, that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopp'd, impatiently doth rage; But, when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamel'd stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage ; And so by many winding nooks he strays, With willing sport, to the wild ocean.
الصفحة 47 - 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.