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Sivu 192
PARIS , a young Nobleman , kinsman to the Prince . MONTAGUE , 1 heads of
two Houses , at variance with CAPULET , each other . An old Man , uncle to
Capulet . ROMEO , son to Montague . MERCUTIO , kinsman to the Prince , and
friend to ...
PARIS , a young Nobleman , kinsman to the Prince . MONTAGUE , 1 heads of
two Houses , at variance with CAPULET , each other . An old Man , uncle to
Capulet . ROMEO , son to Montague . MERCUTIO , kinsman to the Prince , and
friend to ...
Sivu 203
The earth hath swallow'd all my hopes but she , She is the hopeful lady of my
earth 7 : But woo ber , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her consent is but a
part ; An she agree , within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair
according ...
The earth hath swallow'd all my hopes but she , She is the hopeful lady of my
earth 7 : But woo ber , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her consent is but a
part ; An she agree , within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair
according ...
Sivu 210
This night you shall behold him at our feast : Read o'er the volume of young Paris
' face , And find delight writ there with beauty's pen ; Examine every married
lineament , And see how one another lends content ; And what obscur'd in this
fair ...
This night you shall behold him at our feast : Read o'er the volume of young Paris
' face , And find delight writ there with beauty's pen ; Examine every married
lineament , And see how one another lends content ; And what obscur'd in this
fair ...
Sivu 269
Enter CAPULET , Lady CAPU LET , and Paris . Cap . Things have fallen out , sir ,
so unluckily , That we have had no time to move our daughter : Look you , she loy
'd her kinsman Tybalt dearly , And so did I ; -Well , we were born to die.' Tis very ...
Enter CAPULET , Lady CAPU LET , and Paris . Cap . Things have fallen out , sir ,
so unluckily , That we have had no time to move our daughter : Look you , she loy
'd her kinsman Tybalt dearly , And so did I ; -Well , we were born to die.' Tis very ...
Sivu 284
O , bid me leap , rather than marry Paris , From off the battlements of yonder
tower ; Or walk in thievish ways ; or bid me lurk Where serpents are ; chain me
with roaring bears ; Or shut me nightly in a charnel - house , O'er - cover'd quite
with ...
O , bid me leap , rather than marry Paris , From off the battlements of yonder
tower ; Or walk in thievish ways ; or bid me lurk Where serpents are ; chain me
with roaring bears ; Or shut me nightly in a charnel - house , O'er - cover'd quite
with ...
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appear art thou bear blood bring Capulet child comes Cordelia Corn daughter dead dear death dost doth draw duke Edgar Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall father fear follow Fool France friar Gent give Gloster gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hence hold I'll JOHNSON Juliet keep Kent kind king lady late Lear leave letter light live look lord madam married master means mind Montague nature never night noble Nurse Paris play poor pray Prince rest Romeo SCENE seems Serv Servants sister speak stand stay STEEVENS Stew sweet tears tell thee thine thing thou art thought true turn Tybalt villain wilt young
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Sivu 120 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low ! The crows and choughs that wing the midway air Show scarce so gross as beetles : half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire, — dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yond...
Sivu 76 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Sivu 227 - O, gentle Romeo, If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully : Or, if thou think'st I am too quickly won, I'll frown, and be perverse, and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo ; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond ; And therefore thou mayst think my 'havior light ; But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Sivu 224 - O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Sivu 87 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Sivu 154 - .* No, no, no life : Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? O, thou wilt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! — Pray you, undo this button.* Thank you, sir.
Sivu 77 - Stain my man's cheeks! No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall— I will do such things,— What they are, yet I know not: but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think...
Sivu 125 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are Centaurs, Though women all above; But to the girdle do the gods inherit, Beneath is all the fiends': there's hell, there's darkness, There is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, Stench, consumption. Fie, fie, fie! pah, pah!
Sivu 19 - Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I .Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands if they say They love you all? Haply...
Sivu 51 - Lear. O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet Heaven ! Keep me in temper : I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
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| Otsikko | The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Numero 13 The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, William Shakespeare |
| Kirjoittaja | William Shakespeare |
| Kustantaja | G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
| Alkuperäisteoksen sijainti | New York Public Library |
| Digitoitu | 4. tammikuu 2007 |
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