The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, المجلد 10 |
من داخل الكتاب
النتائج 1-3 من 76
الصفحة 224
There's your press - money . . That fellow handles his bow like a crow - keeper ... There's my gauntlet ; it on a giant . ... —They flatter'd me like a dog ; and told me , I had white hairs in my beard , ere the black ones were there .
There's your press - money . . That fellow handles his bow like a crow - keeper ... There's my gauntlet ; it on a giant . ... —They flatter'd me like a dog ; and told me , I had white hairs in my beard , ere the black ones were there .
الصفحة 225
... there's'darkness , there is the sulphurous pit , burning , scalding , stench , consumption ; -Fye , fye , fye ! pah ; pah ! Give me an ounce of civet , good apothecary , to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee . Glo .
... there's'darkness , there is the sulphurous pit , burning , scalding , stench , consumption ; -Fye , fye , fye ! pah ; pah ! Give me an ounce of civet , good apothecary , to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee . Glo .
الصفحة 357
Oph . There's rosemary , that's for remembrance ; pray you , love , remember : and there is pansies , that's for thoughts ... Oph . There's fennel for you , and columbines : there's rue for you ; and here's some for me : -we may call it ...
Oph . There's rosemary , that's for remembrance ; pray you , love , remember : and there is pansies , that's for thoughts ... Oph . There's fennel for you , and columbines : there's rue for you ; and here's some for me : -we may call it ...
ما يقوله الناس - كتابة مراجعة
لم نعثر على أي مراجعات في الأماكن المعتادة.
طبعات أخرى - عرض جميع المقتطفات
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
answer Antony arms Attendants bear better blood body bring brother Cæs Cæsar cause Char Cleo Cleopatra comes Corn daughter dead dear death dost doth draw Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes fall farewell father fear follow Fool fortune friends give Gloster gods gone grace Guard Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hold honour Horatio I'll JOHNSON keep Kent king lady Laer Laertes Lear leave Line live look lord madam matter means Mess nature never night noble once play poor pray Queen SCENE seen sister sleep Sold Soldiers soul speak spirit stand sweet sword tell thank thee There's thine thing thou thought true turn