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Pàgina 9
... lives in our imagination . A reader who would make acquaintance with the most recent study of the play may be referred to The Authorship of Timon of Athens ' , by E. H. Wright . ( New York . Columbia University Press , 1910. ) DRAMATIS ...
... lives in our imagination . A reader who would make acquaintance with the most recent study of the play may be referred to The Authorship of Timon of Athens ' , by E. H. Wright . ( New York . Columbia University Press , 1910. ) DRAMATIS ...
Pàgina 12
... Lives in these touches , livelier than life . Enter certain Senators , who pass over the stage . PAINTER . How this lord is follow'd ! 28 32 36 POET . The senators of Athens : happy man ! PAINTER . Look , more ! 40 POET . You see this ...
... Lives in these touches , livelier than life . Enter certain Senators , who pass over the stage . PAINTER . How this lord is follow'd ! 28 32 36 POET . The senators of Athens : happy man ! PAINTER . Look , more ! 40 POET . You see this ...
Pàgina 16
... live your lordship ! TIMON . I thank you ; you shall hear from me anon : Go not away . What have you there , my friend ? A piece of painting , which I do beseech Your lordship to accept . PAINTER . TIMON . Painting is welcome . The ...
... live your lordship ! TIMON . I thank you ; you shall hear from me anon : Go not away . What have you there , my friend ? A piece of painting , which I do beseech Your lordship to accept . PAINTER . TIMON . Painting is welcome . The ...
Pàgina 20
... live in fortunes ! Shall we in ? FIRST LORD . I'll keep you company . 292 [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The Same . A Room of State in TIMON'S House . Hautboys playing loud music . A great banquet served in ; FLAVIUS and Others attending ...
... live in fortunes ! Shall we in ? FIRST LORD . I'll keep you company . 292 [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The Same . A Room of State in TIMON'S House . Hautboys playing loud music . A great banquet served in ; FLAVIUS and Others attending ...
Pàgina 22
... lives . There's much example for ' t ; the fellow that Sits next him now , parts bread with him , and pledges The breath of him in a divided draught , 44 49 Is the readiest man to kill him : ' t has been prov'd . If I were a huge man ...
... lives . There's much example for ' t ; the fellow that Sits next him now , parts bread with him , and pledges The breath of him in a divided draught , 44 49 Is the readiest man to kill him : ' t has been prov'd . If I were a huge man ...
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The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet ..., Volum 8 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1886 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
ALBANY ALCIBIADES Antony APEMANTUS BANQUO bear BERNARDO better blood BRUTUS Cæsar CAPHIS CASCA CASSIUS CINNA CITIZEN CLITUS CLOWN CORDELIA CORNWALL daughter dead dear death dost thou doth EDGAR EDMUND Enter Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear FLAVIUS follow fool Fortinbras fortune friends GENTLEMAN Ghost give GLOUCESTER gods GONERIL GUILDENSTERN HAMLET hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour HORATIO Julius Cæsar KENT king King Lear knave LADY MACBETH LADY MACDUFF LAERTES LEAR LENNOX live look LUCILIUS LUCIUS madam MALCOLM MARCELLUS Mark Antony MESSALA MESSENGER MURDERER nature never night noble OCTAVIUS OPHELIA OSRIC OSWALD play POET POLONIUS poor PORTIA pray prithee QUEEN Re-enter REGAN ROSENCRANTZ ROSS SCENE SECOND LORD SENATOR Shakespeare sister SIWARD sleep Soldiers soul speak spirit stand sword tell Thane thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast TIMON TITINIUS to-night VARRO'S SERVANT villain WITCH words
Passatges populars
Pàgina 142 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood.
Pàgina 101 - 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 328 - There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Pàgina 149 - 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...
Pàgina 301 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Pàgina 315 - O ! it offends me to the soul, to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
Pàgina 198 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Pàgina 243 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Pàgina 308 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward ? Who calls me villain ? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard, and blows it in my face ? Tweaks me by the nose ? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs ? Who does me this ? Ha!
Pàgina 268 - It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long ; 160 And then, : they say, no spirit can walk abroad, The nights are wholesome, then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.