The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة 8
... marry again and have children ( being then only thirty - nine years old ) , refused , it seems , to carry out her husband's will . Whereupon the said Edward Nash filed his Bill in Chancery against her and others , setting out the will ...
... marry again and have children ( being then only thirty - nine years old ) , refused , it seems , to carry out her husband's will . Whereupon the said Edward Nash filed his Bill in Chancery against her and others , setting out the will ...
الصفحة 13
... Marry , by these special marks : First , you have learned , like sir Proteus , to wreath your arms like a malcontent ; to relish a love - song , like a robin - redbreast ; to walk alone , like one that had the pestilence ; to sigh ...
... Marry , by these special marks : First , you have learned , like sir Proteus , to wreath your arms like a malcontent ; to relish a love - song , like a robin - redbreast ; to walk alone , like one that had the pestilence ; to sigh ...
الصفحة 13
... Marry , sir , so painted , to make her fair , that no man counts of her beauty . VAL . How esteemest thou me ? I account of her beauty . с SPEED . You never saw her since she was deformed . VAL . How long hath she been deformed ? SPEED ...
... Marry , sir , so painted , to make her fair , that no man counts of her beauty . VAL . How esteemest thou me ? I account of her beauty . с SPEED . You never saw her since she was deformed . VAL . How long hath she been deformed ? SPEED ...
الصفحة 16
... Marry , after they closed in earnest , they parted very fairly in jest . SPEED . But shall she marry him ? LAUN . NO . SPEED . How then ? shall he marry her ? LAUN . No , neither . SPEED . What , are they broken ? LAUN . No , they are ...
... Marry , after they closed in earnest , they parted very fairly in jest . SPEED . But shall she marry him ? LAUN . NO . SPEED . How then ? shall he marry her ? LAUN . No , neither . SPEED . What , are they broken ? LAUN . No , they are ...
الصفحة 23
... Marry , the son of my grandfather . LAUN . O illiterate loiterer ! it was the son of thy grandmother : this proves that thou canst not read . SPEED . Come , fool , come : try me in thy paper . LAUN . There ; and St. Nicholas be thy ...
... Marry , the son of my grandfather . LAUN . O illiterate loiterer ! it was the son of thy grandmother : this proves that thou canst not read . SPEED . Come , fool , come : try me in thy paper . LAUN . There ; and St. Nicholas be thy ...
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arms art thou Bardolph Ben Jonson BIRON blood BOLING BOYET called Collier's cousin dead death dost doth duke duke of Hereford earl editions Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear folio omits fool FORD gentle gentleman Gentlemen of Verona give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Henry Holinshed honour humour John Shakespeare Juliet Kate KATH king lady LAUN letter look lord Love's Labour's Lost madam marry master means merry mistress never night noble NURSE old copies passage peace play POINS pray prince Proteus quarto Richard Richard II Romeo SCENE servant Shakespeare SHAL sir John soul speak stand Steevens Stratford sweet tell thee Theseus thine Thomas Nashe thou art thou hast tongue true Tybalt unto villain wife William Shakespeare wilt word
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الصفحة 471 - Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?
الصفحة 374 - 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 310 - For heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound! Nay, hear me, Hubert: drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb; I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, Nor look upon the iron angerly. Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.
الصفحة 168 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid ; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub, Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
الصفحة 3 - I remember the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never blotted out a line. My answer hath been, "Would he had blotted a thousand," which they thought a malevolent speech.