The Works of Shakespear: The tempest. A midsummer-night's dream. The two gentlemen of Verona. The merry wives of Windsor |
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الصفحة 170
Duke . , Sir Valentine , your father's in good health : What say you to a letter from
your friends Of much good news ? ... Duké . Know you Don Anthonio , your
countryman ? Val . Ay , my good lord , I know the gentleman To be of worth and
worthy ...
Duke . , Sir Valentine , your father's in good health : What say you to a letter from
your friends Of much good news ? ... Duké . Know you Don Anthonio , your
countryman ? Val . Ay , my good lord , I know the gentleman To be of worth and
worthy ...
الصفحة 181
S CE NE I. The Duke's Palace in Milan . Enter Duke , Thurio , and Protheus ,
DUKE . IR Thurio , give us leave , I pray , a while ; Exit Thur . Now tell me ,
Protheus , what's your will with me ? Pro . My gracious lord , that which I would
discover ...
S CE NE I. The Duke's Palace in Milan . Enter Duke , Thurio , and Protheus ,
DUKE . IR Thurio , give us leave , I pray , a while ; Exit Thur . Now tell me ,
Protheus , what's your will with me ? Pro . My gracious lord , that which I would
discover ...
الصفحة 192
SCENE V. Enter Duke and Thurio . Duke . IR , you . Now Valentine is banish'd
from her sight . Thu. Since his exile she hath despis'd me most , Forsworn my
company , and rail'd at me , That I am desperate of obtaining her . Duke . This
weak ...
SCENE V. Enter Duke and Thurio . Duke . IR , you . Now Valentine is banish'd
from her sight . Thu. Since his exile she hath despis'd me most , Forsworn my
company , and rail'd at me , That I am desperate of obtaining her . Duke . This
weak ...
الصفحة 193
Duke . Thou know'st , how willingly I would effect The match between Sir Thurio
and my daughter . Pro . I do , my lord . ... Duke . Ay , and perversely she
perseveres so . What might we do to make the girl forget The love of Valentine ,
and love ...
Duke . Thou know'st , how willingly I would effect The match between Sir Thurio
and my daughter . Pro . I do , my lord . ... Duke . Ay , and perversely she
perseveres so . What might we do to make the girl forget The love of Valentine ,
and love ...
الصفحة 211
Enter Duke . Duke . How now , Sir Protheus ? how now , Thurio ? Which of you
faw Eglamour of late ? Thu. Not I. Pro . Nor I. Duke . Saw you my daughter ? Pro .
Neither . Duke . Why then She's fled unto that peasant Valentine ; And Pro .
Enter Duke . Duke . How now , Sir Protheus ? how now , Thurio ? Which of you
faw Eglamour of late ? Thu. Not I. Pro . Nor I. Duke . Saw you my daughter ? Pro .
Neither . Duke . Why then She's fled unto that peasant Valentine ; And Pro .
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againſt Alon Anne Ariel bear beſt bring Brook Caius Changes comes daughter Demetrius doth Duke elſe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Fairies Falſtaff father fear firſt follow Ford gentle give gone grace hand hath head hear heart heav'n Hermia Hoft hour houſe I'll Julia keep King lady Laun leave letter live look lord loſe Lyſander Madam marry maſter mean meet mind Mira miſtreſs monſter moſt muſt myſelf never night Page play poor pray preſent Protheus Puck Pyramus Queen Quic ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe ſhould Silvia Sir John Slen Slender ſome ſpeak Speed ſuch ſweet tell thank thee theſe thing thou thou art thought true Valentine whoſe wife woman young
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الصفحة 86 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
الصفحة 146 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.
الصفحة 109 - The honey-bags steal from the humble-bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed, and to arise ; And pluck the wings from painted butterflies To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes : Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies.
الصفحة 134 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact :' One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
الصفحة 69 - O, wonder! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pros.
الصفحة 64 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
الصفحة 134 - The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold; That is the madman. The lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt. The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
الصفحة 93 - The ox hath therefore stretch'd his yoke in vain, The ploughman lost his sweat, and the green corn Hath rotted, ere his youth attain'da beard: The fold stands empty in the drowned field, And crows are fatted with the murrain flock; The nine men's morris* is fill'd up with mud ; And the quaint mazes in the wanton green, For lack of tread, are undistinguishable...
الصفحة 29 - ... 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 36 - 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.