The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Illustrated ; Embracing a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected, Volum 4Phillips, Sampson, 1850 - 38 pàgines |
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Pàgina 3
... father's death , he assumes a more manly character . This is true ; but this repre- sentation gives us no idea of a dramatic action . These two plays will appear to every reader , who shall peruse them without ambition of critical ...
... father's death , he assumes a more manly character . This is true ; but this repre- sentation gives us no idea of a dramatic action . These two plays will appear to every reader , who shall peruse them without ambition of critical ...
Pàgina 28
... father to a singing - man of Windsor ; thou didst swear to me then , as I was washing thy wound , to marry me , and make me my lady thy wife . Canst thou deny it ? Did not goodwife Keech , the butcher's wife , come in then , and call me ...
... father to a singing - man of Windsor ; thou didst swear to me then , as I was washing thy wound , to marry me , and make me my lady thy wife . Canst thou deny it ? Did not goodwife Keech , the butcher's wife , come in then , and call me ...
Pàgina 32
... father is sick ; albeit I could tell to thee , ( as to one it pleases me , for fault of a better , to call my friend , ) I could be sad , and sad indeed too . Poins . Very hardly , upon such a subject . P. Hen . By this hand , thou ...
... father is sick ; albeit I could tell to thee , ( as to one it pleases me , for fault of a better , to call my friend , ) I could be sad , and sad indeed too . Poins . Very hardly , upon such a subject . P. Hen . By this hand , thou ...
Pàgina 36
... father , that you broke your word , When you were more endeared to it than now ; When your own Percy , when my heart's dear Harry , Threw many a northward look , to see his father Bring up his powers ; but he did long in vain . Who then ...
... father , that you broke your word , When you were more endeared to it than now ; When your own Percy , when my heart's dear Harry , Threw many a northward look , to see his father Bring up his powers ; but he did long in vain . Who then ...
Pàgina 49
... father is to give me thanks for it . No abuse , Hal ; -none , Ned , none ; -no , boys , none . P. Hen . See , now , whether pure fear , and entire cowardice , doth not make thee wrong this virtuous gen- tlewoman to close with us ? Is ...
... father is to give me thanks for it . No abuse , Hal ; -none , Ned , none ; -no , boys , none . P. Hen . See , now , whether pure fear , and entire cowardice , doth not make thee wrong this virtuous gen- tlewoman to close with us ? Is ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 52 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast, Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge. And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes...
Pàgina 152 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Pàgina 144 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Pàgina 472 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Pàgina 472 - Passed over to the end they were created, * Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich, embroidered canopy * To kings, that fear, their subjects' treachery ? * O, yes it doth ; a thousand fold it doth.
Pàgina 262 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose : And here I prophesy ; — This brawl to-day Grown to this faction, in the Temple garden. Shall send, between the red rose and the white, A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Pàgina 153 - That those whom you called fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding — which I doubt not — For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry...
Pàgina 117 - Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts ; Into a thousand parts divide one man, And make imaginary puissance ; Think, when we talk of horses, that you see them Printing their proud hoofs i...