The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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Pàgina 16
... tell you true . I'll call to you . All Lords . O , none so welcome . Tim . I take all and your several visitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give ; Methinks I could deal kingdoms to my friends And ne'er be weary ...
... tell you true . I'll call to you . All Lords . O , none so welcome . Tim . I take all and your several visitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give ; Methinks I could deal kingdoms to my friends And ne'er be weary ...
Pàgina 17
... tell him My uses cry to me , I must serve my turn Out of mine own ; his days and times are past , And my reliances on his fracted dates Have smit my credit : I love and honour him ; But must not break my back to heal his finger ...
... tell him My uses cry to me , I must serve my turn Out of mine own ; his days and times are past , And my reliances on his fracted dates Have smit my credit : I love and honour him ; But must not break my back to heal his finger ...
Pàgina 21
... Were it all yours to give it in a breath , How quickly were it gone ! Tim . You tell me true . Flav . If you suspect my husbandry or falsehood , Call me before the exactest auditors And set me on SCENE II . 167 TIMON OF ATHENS . 21.
... Were it all yours to give it in a breath , How quickly were it gone ! Tim . You tell me true . Flav . If you suspect my husbandry or falsehood , Call me before the exactest auditors And set me on SCENE II . 167 TIMON OF ATHENS . 21.
Pàgina 25
... tell you one thing , my lord , and which I hear from common rumours , -now Lord Timon's happy hours are done and past , and his estate shrinks from him . Luc . Fie , no , do not believe it ; he cannot want for money . 2 Stran . But ...
... tell you one thing , my lord , and which I hear from common rumours , -now Lord Timon's happy hours are done and past , and his estate shrinks from him . Luc . Fie , no , do not believe it ; he cannot want for money . 2 Stran . But ...
Pàgina 26
... tell him this from me , I count it one of my greatest afflictions , say , that I cannot pleasure such an honourable gentleman . Good Servilius , will you befriend me so far as to use mine own words to him ? Ser . Yes , sir , I shall ...
... tell him this from me , I count it one of my greatest afflictions , say , that I cannot pleasure such an honourable gentleman . Good Servilius , will you befriend me so far as to use mine own words to him ? Ser . Yes , sir , I shall ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1865 |
The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1865 |
The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1865 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 204 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Pàgina 245 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them ; the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Pàgina 164 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings. Brutus, and Caesar : what should be in that Caesar...
Pàgina 194 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart, — that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Pàgina 198 - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They, that have done this deed, are honourable; What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
Pàgina 192 - Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war ; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Pàgina 196 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad : 'Tis 'good you know not that you are his heirs ; For if you should, O, what would come of it!
Pàgina 220 - Ant. This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar ; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle ; and the elements So mixed in him that Nature might stand up. And say to all the world, ' This was a man !
Pàgina 204 - All this ? Ay, more. Fret till your proud heart break ; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge ? Must I observe you?
Pàgina 196 - tis his will. Let but the commons hear this testament,— Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read, — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins...