The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة 17
... I'll give her father notice Of their disguising , and pretended flight ; " Who , all enrag'd , will banish Valentine ; For Thurio , he intends , shall wed his daughter : But , Valentine being gone , I'll quickly cross , By some sly ...
... I'll give her father notice Of their disguising , and pretended flight ; " Who , all enrag'd , will banish Valentine ; For Thurio , he intends , shall wed his daughter : But , Valentine being gone , I'll quickly cross , By some sly ...
الصفحة 22
... I'll get me one of such another length . VAL . Why , any cloak will serve the turn , my lord . DUKE . How shall I fashion me to wear a cloak ? — I pray thee , let me feel thy cloak upon me.— What letter is this same ? What ' s here ...
... I'll get me one of such another length . VAL . Why , any cloak will serve the turn , my lord . DUKE . How shall I fashion me to wear a cloak ? — I pray thee , let me feel thy cloak upon me.— What letter is this same ? What ' s here ...
الصفحة 25
William Shakespeare. LAUN . Stop there ; I'll have her she was mine , and not mine , twice or thrice in that last article rehearse that once more . SPEED . Item , She hath more hair than wit , LAUN . More hair than wit , -it may be ; I'll ...
William Shakespeare. LAUN . Stop there ; I'll have her she was mine , and not mine , twice or thrice in that last article rehearse that once more . SPEED . Item , She hath more hair than wit , LAUN . More hair than wit , -it may be ; I'll ...
الصفحة 29
... I'll bring you where you shall hear music , and see the gentleman that you asked for . [ Music plays . JUL . But shall I hear him speak ? HOST . Ay , that you shall . JUL . That will be music . HOST . Hark ! hark ! JUL . Is he among ...
... I'll bring you where you shall hear music , and see the gentleman that you asked for . [ Music plays . JUL . But shall I hear him speak ? HOST . Ay , that you shall . JUL . That will be music . HOST . Hark ! hark ! JUL . Is he among ...
الصفحة 77
... I'll read the ode that I have writ . BIRON . Once more I'll mark how love can vary wit . DUM . On a day , ( alack the day ! ) Love , whose month is ever † May Spied a blossom , passing fair , Playing in the wanton air : Through the ...
... I'll read the ode that I have writ . BIRON . Once more I'll mark how love can vary wit . DUM . On a day , ( alack the day ! ) Love , whose month is ever † May Spied a blossom , passing fair , Playing in the wanton air : Through the ...
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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.