The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: Pericles. King Lear. Romeo and JulietT. Bensley, 1800 |
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الصفحة 54
... nurfe faid , did never fear , But cry'd , good seamen , to the failors , galling His kingly hands with hauling of the ropes ; And , clasping to the maft , endur'd a fea That almost burft the deck , and from the ladder - tackle Wash'd ...
... nurfe faid , did never fear , But cry'd , good seamen , to the failors , galling His kingly hands with hauling of the ropes ; And , clasping to the maft , endur'd a fea That almost burft the deck , and from the ladder - tackle Wash'd ...
الصفحة 85
... nurfe of nature is repose , The which he lacks ; that to provoke in him , Are many fimples operative , whose power Will close the eye of anguish . Cor . All blefs'd fecrets , All you unpublish'd virtues of the earth , Spring with my ...
... nurfe of nature is repose , The which he lacks ; that to provoke in him , Are many fimples operative , whose power Will close the eye of anguish . Cor . All blefs'd fecrets , All you unpublish'd virtues of the earth , Spring with my ...
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... Nurfe to Juliet . Citizens of Verona ; feveral Men and Women , relations to both boufes ; Mafkers , Guards , Watchmen , and Attendants . SCENE during the greater part of the play , in Verona : once in the fifth Act at Mantua . ROMEO AND ...
... Nurfe to Juliet . Citizens of Verona ; feveral Men and Women , relations to both boufes ; Mafkers , Guards , Watchmen , and Attendants . SCENE during the greater part of the play , in Verona : once in the fifth Act at Mantua . ROMEO AND ...
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... Nurfe , where's my daughter ? call her forth to me . Nurfe . Now , by my maiden - head , -at twelve year old , - I bade her come . - What , lamb ! what , lady - bird ! — God forbid ! -where's this girl ? —what , Juliet ! Enter JULIET ...
... Nurfe , where's my daughter ? call her forth to me . Nurfe . Now , by my maiden - head , -at twelve year old , - I bade her come . - What , lamb ! what , lady - bird ! — God forbid ! -where's this girl ? —what , Juliet ! Enter JULIET ...
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... Nurfe , come back again ; I have remember'd me , thou fhalt hear our counsel . Thou know'ft , my daughter's of a pretty age . Nurse . ' Faith , I can tell her age unto an hour . La . Cap . She's not fourteen . Nurfe . I'll lay fourteen ...
... Nurfe , come back again ; I have remember'd me , thou fhalt hear our counsel . Thou know'ft , my daughter's of a pretty age . Nurse . ' Faith , I can tell her age unto an hour . La . Cap . She's not fourteen . Nurfe . I'll lay fourteen ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Afide againſt art thou Bawd BENVOLIO beſt Boult CAPULET cauſe CLEON Cordelia Corn courſe daughter dead death DIONYZA doft doth Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father fhall fifter fince firſt flain fome Fool forrow foul friar ftand fuch Gent gentleman give GLOSTER gods GONERIL hath heart heaven Helicanus himſelf hither honour houſe huſband itſelf Juliet Kent king King Lear lady laſt Lear lord LYSIMACHUS madam Mantua Marina maſter Mercutio miſtreſs Mitylene moft Montague moſt muſt myſelf night Nurfe Nurſe Pentapolis Pericles pleaſe pleaſure pray prince Prince of Tyre purpoſe Regan Romeo ſay SCENE ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtay Stew ſuch ſweet tell Tharfus thee there's theſe thine thoſe thou art Tybalt Tyre uſe villain whoſe wife
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الصفحة 93 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
الصفحة 18 - 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 of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
الصفحة 52 - 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. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
الصفحة 97 - Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks. And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
الصفحة 116 - KENT. Vex not his ghost: O, let him pass! he hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
الصفحة 21 - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear...
الصفحة 114 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
الصفحة 46 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume...
الصفحة 98 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
الصفحة 66 - Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.