The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volum 6 |
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Pàgina 16
( 7 ) To span is to gripe , or inclose in the hand ; to span is also to measure by the palm and fingers . The meaning therefore , may either be , that hold is taken of my life , my life is in the gripe of my enemies ; or , that my time ...
( 7 ) To span is to gripe , or inclose in the hand ; to span is also to measure by the palm and fingers . The meaning therefore , may either be , that hold is taken of my life , my life is in the gripe of my enemies ; or , that my time ...
Pàgina 22
After , -- the duke his father , with the knife ,He stretch'd him , and , with one hand on his dagger , Another spread on his breast , mounting his eyes , He did discharge a horrible oath ; whose tenor Was , -Were he evil us'd ...
After , -- the duke his father , with the knife ,He stretch'd him , and , with one hand on his dagger , Another spread on his breast , mounting his eyes , He did discharge a horrible oath ; whose tenor Was , -Were he evil us'd ...
Pàgina 24
Cham . O , ' tis true : This night he makes a supper , and a great ope , To many lords and ladies ; there will be The beauty of this kingdom , I'll assure you . Lov . That churchwan bears a bounteous mind indeed , A hand as fruitful as ...
Cham . O , ' tis true : This night he makes a supper , and a great ope , To many lords and ladies ; there will be The beauty of this kingdom , I'll assure you . Lov . That churchwan bears a bounteous mind indeed , A hand as fruitful as ...
Pàgina 27
The fairest hand I ever touch'd ! O , beauty , Till now I never knew thee . [ Music . Dance . Wol . My lord , - Cham . Your grace ? Wol . Pray , tell them thus imuch from me : There should be one amongst them , by his person ...
The fairest hand I ever touch'd ! O , beauty , Till now I never knew thee . [ Music . Dance . Wol . My lord , - Cham . Your grace ? Wol . Pray , tell them thus imuch from me : There should be one amongst them , by his person ...
Pàgina 36
Your grace must needs deserve all strangers'loves You are so noble : To your highness ' hand I tender my commission ; by whose virtue , ( The court of Rome commanding , ) you , my lord Cardinal of York , are join'd with me their servant ...
Your grace must needs deserve all strangers'loves You are so noble : To your highness ' hand I tender my commission ; by whose virtue , ( The court of Rome commanding , ) you , my lord Cardinal of York , are join'd with me their servant ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 54 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
Pàgina 47 - And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Pàgina 44 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pàgina 29 - 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 54 - I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
Pàgina 45 - Caesar loved 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 ! 4 Cit.
Pàgina 98 - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
Pàgina 42 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Pàgina 44 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
Pàgina 9 - If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake ; His coward...