The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة 15
But true it is shee the Defend " . hath given forth , That the said Thomas Nashe
made the said Codicell as parte of his said last will which the Defend ' s proved
as aforesaid , And that hee the sayd Thomas Nashe had noe power to give and ...
But true it is shee the Defend " . hath given forth , That the said Thomas Nashe
made the said Codicell as parte of his said last will which the Defend ' s proved
as aforesaid , And that hee the sayd Thomas Nashe had noe power to give and ...
الصفحة 20
I will not indeavour , Right honorable , to thanke you in wordes for this new great
and vnlookt for favor showne vnto me , whereby I am bound to you for ever , and
hope one day with true harte and simple skill to prove that I am not vnmindfull .
I will not indeavour , Right honorable , to thanke you in wordes for this new great
and vnlookt for favor showne vnto me , whereby I am bound to you for ever , and
hope one day with true harte and simple skill to prove that I am not vnmindfull .
الصفحة 33
T is true ; for you are over boots in love , I leave myself , my friends , and all for
love , And yet you never swom the Hellespont . Thou , Julia , thou hast
metamorphos ' d me ; PRO . Over the boots ? nay , give me not the | Made me
neglect my ...
T is true ; for you are over boots in love , I leave myself , my friends , and all for
love , And yet you never swom the Hellespont . Thou , Julia , thou hast
metamorphos ' d me ; PRO . Over the boots ? nay , give me not the | Made me
neglect my ...
الصفحة 33
SPEED . True , sir ; I was in love with my bed : Val . But tell me , dost thou know
my lady I thank you , you swinged me for my love , which Silvia ? makes me the
bolder to chide you for yours . Speed . She that you gaze on so , as she sits at Val
.
SPEED . True , sir ; I was in love with my bed : Val . But tell me , dost thou know
my lady I thank you , you swinged me for my love , which Silvia ? makes me the
bolder to chide you for yours . Speed . She that you gaze on so , as she sits at Val
.
الصفحة 33
Val . No , believe me . Julia , farewell . — What ! gone without a word ? Ay , so
true love should do : it cannot. A Very quaintly urit : ) Quaint formerly meant clever
, adroit , skilju ! , not as now , pleasant , odd , fanciful . b All this I speak in print .
Val . No , believe me . Julia , farewell . — What ! gone without a word ? Ay , so
true love should do : it cannot. A Very quaintly urit : ) Quaint formerly meant clever
, adroit , skilju ! , not as now , pleasant , odd , fanciful . b All this I speak in print .
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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 9 - 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.
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, المجلد 1 The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, William Shakespeare |
| المؤلف | William Shakespeare |
| منشور | 1858 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 6 شباط (فبراير) 2008 |
| تصدير الاقتباس | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |