Mr. William Shakespeare: His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, المجلد 9D. Leach, 1767 |
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... fome ftain of it : he is melancholy without cause , and merry against the hair : He hath the joints of every thing but every thing fo out of joint , that he is a gouty Briareus , many hands and no ufe ; or purblinded Argus , all eyes ...
... fome ftain of it : he is melancholy without cause , and merry against the hair : He hath the joints of every thing but every thing fo out of joint , that he is a gouty Briareus , many hands and no ufe ; or purblinded Argus , all eyes ...
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... fome degrees . CRE . ' Tis just to each of them ; he is himself . PAN . Himfelf ? Alas , poor Troilus ! I would , he were , CRE . So he is . PAN . condition , I had gone bare - foot to India . CRE . He is not Hector . PAN . Himfelf ? no ...
... fome degrees . CRE . ' Tis just to each of them ; he is himself . PAN . Himfelf ? Alas , poor Troilus ! I would , he were , CRE . So he is . PAN . condition , I had gone bare - foot to India . CRE . He is not Hector . PAN . Himfelf ? no ...
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... brain , Be you my time to bring it to fome shape . NES . What is't ? [ pride ULr . Blunt wedges rive hard knots : The feeded 19 v . Note . That hath to this maturity blown up In rank Achilles 26 Troilus and Creffida .
... brain , Be you my time to bring it to fome shape . NES . What is't ? [ pride ULr . Blunt wedges rive hard knots : The feeded 19 v . Note . That hath to this maturity blown up In rank Achilles 26 Troilus and Creffida .
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... fome matter from him ; I fee none now . AJA . Thou bitch - wolf's fon , can't thou not hear ? Feel then . [ ftriking him . THE . The plague of Greece upon thee , thou mungrel beef - witted lord ! A74 . Speak then , thou unfalted leaven ...
... fome matter from him ; I fee none now . AJA . Thou bitch - wolf's fon , can't thou not hear ? Feel then . [ ftriking him . THE . The plague of Greece upon thee , thou mungrel beef - witted lord ! A74 . Speak then , thou unfalted leaven ...
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... fome knight to arms , That hath a ftomach ; and fuch a one , that dare Maintain - I know not what ; ' tis trash . Farewel , AJA . Farewel . Who fhall anfwer him ? ACH . I know not , it is put to lottery ; otherwise , He knew his man ...
... fome knight to arms , That hath a ftomach ; and fuch a one , that dare Maintain - I know not what ; ' tis trash . Farewel , AJA . Farewel . Who fhall anfwer him ? ACH . I know not , it is put to lottery ; otherwise , He knew his man ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Antenor art thou beſt better Britain brother Calchas Cloten Cordelia Crefid Cymbeline daughter Diomed doft doth Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe fame father fear feek feem fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter fince firſt flain fome fool foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword GLOSTER gods GUIDERIUS hath hear heart heavens Hector Helenus himſelf honour i'the Imogen itſelf king lady Lear lord madam mafter Menelaus miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf o'the Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio Pofthumus Pr'ythee pray Priam queen SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee there's Therfites thing thou art Troilus Trojan Troy villain What's yourſelf
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الصفحة 85 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
الصفحة 54 - Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
الصفحة 66 - There is a mystery (with whom relation Durst never meddle) in the soul of state; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give expressure to...
الصفحة 84 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
الصفحة 97 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
الصفحة 64 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
الصفحة 13 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
الصفحة 50 - 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.
الصفحة 88 - 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 18 - 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!