The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Volum 11 |
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Pàgina 46
... strong our censure : And knowing this kingdom , if without a head , Like goodly buildings left without a roof , Will soon to ruin fall ; your noble self , That best know'st how to rule , and how to reign , We thus submit unto , -our ...
... strong our censure : And knowing this kingdom , if without a head , Like goodly buildings left without a roof , Will soon to ruin fall ; your noble self , That best know'st how to rule , and how to reign , We thus submit unto , -our ...
Pàgina 52
... strong inquire , To the court of king Simonides Are letters brought ; the tenor these : — Antiochus and his daughter's dead ; The men of Tyrus on the head Of Helicanus would set on The crown of Tyre , but he will none : The mutiny there ...
... strong inquire , To the court of king Simonides Are letters brought ; the tenor these : — Antiochus and his daughter's dead ; The men of Tyrus on the head Of Helicanus would set on The crown of Tyre , but he will none : The mutiny there ...
Pàgina 56
... strong in earnest : there- fore briefly yield her ; for she must overboard straight . Per . Be it as you think meet . - Most wretched queen ! Lych . Here she lies , sir . Per . A terrible childbed hast thou had , No light , no fire ...
... strong in earnest : there- fore briefly yield her ; for she must overboard straight . Per . Be it as you think meet . - Most wretched queen ! Lych . Here she lies , sir . Per . A terrible childbed hast thou had , No light , no fire ...
Pàgina 60
... strong renown as time shall never- Enter TWO SERVANTS with a chest . Ser . So ; lift there . Cer . What is that ? Ser . Sir , even now Did the sea toss upon our shore this chest ; ' Tis of some wreck . Cer . Set it down ; let's look on ...
... strong renown as time shall never- Enter TWO SERVANTS with a chest . Ser . So ; lift there . Cer . What is that ? Ser . Sir , even now Did the sea toss upon our shore this chest ; ' Tis of some wreck . Cer . Set it down ; let's look on ...
Pàgina 73
... strong wind will blow it to pieces , they are so piti- fully sodden . Pan . Thou sayest true ; they're too unwhole- some o ' conscience . The poor Transylvanian is dead , that lay with the little baggage . Boult . Ay , she quickly ...
... strong wind will blow it to pieces , they are so piti- fully sodden . Pan . Thou sayest true ; they're too unwhole- some o ' conscience . The poor Transylvanian is dead , that lay with the little baggage . Boult . Ay , she quickly ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 370 - There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune ; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows, and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Pàgina 323 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Pàgina 292 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as .iEneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body.
Pàgina 363 - Bru. 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. Cos. You wrong me, every way you wrong me, Brutus : I said, an elder soldier, not a better : Did I say, better ? Bru.
Pàgina 345 - 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 bes't lover" for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Pàgina 349 - T was on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look! in this place ran Cassius...
Pàgina 293 - 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.
Pàgina 293 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Pàgina 361 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?