The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة 23
... master is a kind of a knave : but that's all one , if he be but one knave . He lives not now that knows me to be in love : yet I am in love ; but a team of horse shall not pluck that from me ; nor who ' t is I love , and yet ' t is a ...
... master is a kind of a knave : but that's all one , if he be but one knave . He lives not now that knows me to be in love : yet I am in love ; but a team of horse shall not pluck that from me ; nor who ' t is I love , and yet ' t is a ...
الصفحة 34
... master's true confirmed love ; But cannot be true servant to my master , Unless I prove false traitor to myself . Yet will I woo for him ; but yet so coldly , As , Heaven it knows , I would not have him speed . Enter SILVIA , attended ...
... master's true confirmed love ; But cannot be true servant to my master , Unless I prove false traitor to myself . Yet will I woo for him ; but yet so coldly , As , Heaven it knows , I would not have him speed . Enter SILVIA , attended ...
الصفحة 35
... master wrongs her much . SIL . Dost thou know her ? JUL . Almost as well as I do know myself : To think upon her woes I do protest That I have wept a hundred several times . SIL . Belike , she thinks that Proteus hath for- sook her ...
... master wrongs her much . SIL . Dost thou know her ? JUL . Almost as well as I do know myself : To think upon her woes I do protest That I have wept a hundred several times . SIL . Belike , she thinks that Proteus hath for- sook her ...
الصفحة 53
... master'd , but by special grace . If I break faith , this word shall speak * for me , I am forsworn on mere necessity.- So to the laws at large I write my name : [ Subscribes . And he that breaks them in the least degree , Stands in ...
... master'd , but by special grace . If I break faith , this word shall speak * for me , I am forsworn on mere necessity.- So to the laws at large I write my name : [ Subscribes . And he that breaks them in the least degree , Stands in ...
الصفحة 56
... master ? ( * ) First folio , until then sit down , & c . ( † ) First folio , signeur . a Armado . ] Here and ... master . ARM . Most sweet Hercules ! -More authority , dear boy , name more ; and , sweet my child , let them be men of good ...
... master ? ( * ) First folio , until then sit down , & c . ( † ) First folio , signeur . a Armado . ] Here and ... master . ARM . Most sweet Hercules ! -More authority , dear boy , name more ; and , sweet my child , let them be men of good ...
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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.