The Works of Shakespear: The tempest. A midsummer-night's dream. The two gentlemen of Verona. The merry wives of WindsorRobert Martin, 1768 |
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الصفحة 6
... thee , ( Of thee my dear one , thee my daughter ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Profpero , master of a full - poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More to ...
... thee , ( Of thee my dear one , thee my daughter ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Profpero , master of a full - poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More to ...
الصفحة 7
... thee , I have with fuch provifion in mine art So fafely order'd , that there's no foul loft , No , not fo much perdition as an hair , Betid to any creature in the vessel [ down ; Which thou heard'ft cry , which thou faw'ft fink : fit ...
... thee , I have with fuch provifion in mine art So fafely order'd , that there's no foul loft , No , not fo much perdition as an hair , Betid to any creature in the vessel [ down ; Which thou heard'ft cry , which thou faw'ft fink : fit ...
الصفحة 10
... thee to the present bufinefs , Which now's upon's ; without the which this story Were most impertinent . Mira . Why did they not That hour deftroy us ? Pro . Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that queftion . Dear , they durft not ...
... thee to the present bufinefs , Which now's upon's ; without the which this story Were most impertinent . Mira . Why did they not That hour deftroy us ? Pro . Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that queftion . Dear , they durft not ...
الصفحة 12
... thee more profit Than other princes can , that have more time For vainer hours , and tutors not fo careful . Mira . Heav'ns thank you for't ! And now , I pray you , Sir , ( For ftill ' tis beating in my mind ) your reafon For raifing ...
... thee more profit Than other princes can , that have more time For vainer hours , and tutors not fo careful . Mira . Heav'ns thank you for't ! And now , I pray you , Sir , ( For ftill ' tis beating in my mind ) your reafon For raifing ...
الصفحة 14
... thee no lies , made no mistakings , ferv'd Without or grudge , or grumblings ; thou didst promise To bate me a full year . Pro . Doft thou forget From what a torment I did free thee ? Ari . No. Tooze Pro . Thou doft ; and think'ft it ...
... thee no lies , made no mistakings , ferv'd Without or grudge , or grumblings ; thou didst promise To bate me a full year . Pro . Doft thou forget From what a torment I did free thee ? Ari . No. Tooze Pro . Thou doft ; and think'ft it ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
againſt Anne Ariel Becauſe beſt Caius Caliban defire Demetrius doft doth Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid Fairies Falstaff Fent fhall fhew fhould fince fing fleep fome foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet gentlemen hath hear heart heav'n Hermia Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft houſe huſband Julia Laun lofe lord Lyfander Madam mafter Brook marry miftrefs Ford Milan Mira miſtreſs moft monfter moſt mufic muft muſt myſelf night Pift pleaſe pray prefent Profpero Protheus Puck Pyramus Queen Quic Quin reaſon reft ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe Silvia Sir John Sir John Falstaff Slen ſome ſpeak Speed ſpirit ſweet Sycorax tell thee Thef thefe there's theſe thou art Thurio Trin Trinculo uſe Valentine whofe wife worſhip yourſelf
مقاطع مشهورة
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.