The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Nide 6 |
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Sivu 26
I think , Crab my dog be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weeping ,
my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat wringing her
hands , and all our house in a great perplexity , yet did not this cruel - hearted cur
...
I think , Crab my dog be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weeping ,
my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat wringing her
hands , and all our house in a great perplexity , yet did not this cruel - hearted cur
...
Sivu 166
Well , well , thou hast a careful father , child ; One , who , to put thee from thy
heaviness , Hath sorted out a sudden day of joy , . . That thou expect ' st not , nor I
look ' d not for . Jul . Madam , in happy time , what day is that ? La . Cap . Marry ,
my ...
Well , well , thou hast a careful father , child ; One , who , to put thee from thy
heaviness , Hath sorted out a sudden day of joy , . . That thou expect ' st not , nor I
look ' d not for . Jul . Madam , in happy time , what day is that ? La . Cap . Marry ,
my ...
Sivu 217
Tis sweet and cominendable in your nature , Hamlet , To give these mourning
duties to your father : But , you must know , your father lost a father ; That father
lost , lost his ; and the survivor bound In filial obligation , for some term To do ...
Tis sweet and cominendable in your nature , Hamlet , To give these mourning
duties to your father : But , you must know , your father lost a father ; That father
lost , lost his ; and the survivor bound In filial obligation , for some term To do ...
Sivu 220
But what is your affair in Elsinore ? We ' ll teach you to drink deep , ere you depart
. Hor . My lord , I came to see your father ' s funeral . Ham . I pray thee , do not
mock me , fellow - student ; I think , it was to see my mother ' s wedding . Hor .
But what is your affair in Elsinore ? We ' ll teach you to drink deep , ere you depart
. Hor . My lord , I came to see your father ' s funeral . Ham . I pray thee , do not
mock me , fellow - student ; I think , it was to see my mother ' s wedding . Hor .
Sivu 312
O thou vile king , Give me my father . Queen . Calmly , good Laertes Laer . That
drop of blood , that ' s calm , proclaims me bastard ; Cries , cuckold , to my father ;
brands the harlot Even here , between the chaste unsmirched brow Of my true ...
O thou vile king , Give me my father . Queen . Calmly , good Laertes Laer . That
drop of blood , that ' s calm , proclaims me bastard ; Cries , cuckold , to my father ;
brands the harlot Even here , between the chaste unsmirched brow Of my true ...
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Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
bear blood bring Capulet comes command daughter dead dear death doth Duke earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith fall Farewell father fear follow friar give gone grace Hamlet hand hath head hear heart heaven hence hold Horatio hour I'll Julia Juliet keep King lady Laer Laertes Laun leave letter light live look lord madam Marry master mean mother nature never night Nurse play poor pray Prince Proteus Queen rest Romeo SCENE servant Silvia sleep soul speak Speed stand stay sweet tears tell thank thee There's thing thou thou art thou hast thoughts true Tybalt Valentine watch wilt young youth
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Sivu 277 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Sivu 108 - O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife ; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Sivu 335 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Sivu 259 - To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life...
Sivu 224 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...
Sivu 223 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners, that these men, — Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, Being nature's livery, or fortune's star, — Their virtues else — be they as pure as grace, As...
Sivu 264 - Speak the speech I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus: but use all gently: for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.
Sivu 265 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed, that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Sivu 298 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? A beast, no more! Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and godlike reason To fust in us unus'd. Now, whether it be Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple Of thinking too precisely on th' event— A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward— I do not know Why yet I live to say 'This thing's to do,' Sith I have cause,...
Sivu 264 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
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| Otsikko | The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Nide 6 The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, William Shakespeare |
| Kirjoittaja | William Shakespeare |
| Kustantaja | Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
| Alkuperäisteoksen sijainti | New York Public Library |
| Digitoitu | 27. joulukuu 2006 |
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