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الصفحة 46
... sense chears each parts Being tafted , flays all fenfes with the heart . " Two fuch oppofed foes encamp them still In man , as well as herbs , Grace and rude Will : And where the worfer is predominant , Full - foon the canker death eats ...
... sense chears each parts Being tafted , flays all fenfes with the heart . " Two fuch oppofed foes encamp them still In man , as well as herbs , Grace and rude Will : And where the worfer is predominant , Full - foon the canker death eats ...
الصفحة 62
... sense may call him man . Tyb . Romeo , the love , I bear thee , can afford No better term than this ; thou art a villain . Rom . Tybalt , the reason that I have to love thee Doth much excuse the appertaining rage To fuch a Greeting ...
... sense may call him man . Tyb . Romeo , the love , I bear thee , can afford No better term than this ; thou art a villain . Rom . Tybalt , the reason that I have to love thee Doth much excuse the appertaining rage To fuch a Greeting ...
الصفحة 140
... by it , and the clofe of the fentence miferably flatten'd . The pointing , I have restored , is that of the beft copies ; and the sense , this : " You have my leave to " go , こ But now , my coufin Hamlet , and my 140 HAML EST , AS.
... by it , and the clofe of the fentence miferably flatten'd . The pointing , I have restored , is that of the beft copies ; and the sense , this : " You have my leave to " go , こ But now , my coufin Hamlet , and my 140 HAML EST , AS.
الصفحة 143
... sense , for the faculty by which we form conclufions from arguments , 6 And with no less nobility of love , Nobility , for Magni- WARBURTON . tude . Nobility is rather generofity . 7 Do I impart tow'rd you- ] Impart , for profefs . WARB ...
... sense , for the faculty by which we form conclufions from arguments , 6 And with no less nobility of love , Nobility , for Magni- WARBURTON . tude . Nobility is rather generofity . 7 Do I impart tow'rd you- ] Impart , for profefs . WARB ...
الصفحة 239
... sense . Queen . What have I done , that thou dar'ft wag thy tongue In noise so rude against me ? Ham . Such an act , That blurs the grace and blufh of modefty ; Calls virtue hypocrite ; takes off the rofe From the fair forehead of an ...
... sense . Queen . What have I done , that thou dar'ft wag thy tongue In noise so rude against me ? Ham . Such an act , That blurs the grace and blufh of modefty ; Calls virtue hypocrite ; takes off the rofe From the fair forehead of an ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare, المجلد 5 <span dir=ltr>William Shakespeare</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2013 |
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الصفحة 202 - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit/ and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her...
الصفحة 240 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense, sure, you have.
الصفحة 255 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
الصفحة 27 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
الصفحة 230 - ... stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
الصفحة 165 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
الصفحة 29 - I fear, too early : for my mind misgives, Some consequence, yet hanging in the stars, Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels...
الصفحة 344 - My noble father, I do perceive here a divided duty: To you I am bound for life, and education; My life, and education, both do learn me How to respect you ; you are the lord of duty, I am hitherto your daughter: But here's my husband; And so much duty as my mother show'd To you, preferring you before her father, So much I challenge that I may profess Due to the Moor, my lord.
الصفحة 41 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
الصفحة 469 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...