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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 ...
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 ...
Sivu 79
Contending with the fretful element : Bids the wind blow the earth into the sea , Or
swell the curled waters ' bove the main , That things might change , or cease :
tears his white , hair ; Which the impetuous blasts , with eyeless rage , Catch in ...
Contending with the fretful element : Bids the wind blow the earth into the sea , Or
swell the curled waters ' bove the main , That things might change , or cease :
tears his white , hair ; Which the impetuous blasts , with eyeless rage , Catch in ...
Sivu 90
-Thou art the thing itself : unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor ,
bare , forked animal as thou art . - Off , off , you lendings : -Come ; unbutton here.[
tearing off his clothes . Fool . Prythee , nuncle , be contented ; this is a naughty ...
-Thou art the thing itself : unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor ,
bare , forked animal as thou art . - Off , off , you lendings : -Come ; unbutton here.[
tearing off his clothes . Fool . Prythee , nuncle , be contented ; this is a naughty ...
Sivu 123
Upon the crown o'the cliff , what thing was that Which parted from you ? Glo . A
poor unfortunate beggar . Edg . As I stood here below , methought , his eyes
Were two full moons ; he had a thousand noses , Horns whelk'd , and wav'd like
the ...
Upon the crown o'the cliff , what thing was that Which parted from you ? Glo . A
poor unfortunate beggar . Edg . As I stood here below , methought , his eyes
Were two full moons ; he had a thousand noses , Horns whelk'd , and wav'd like
the ...
Sivu 124
To say ay , and no , to every thing I said ! -- Ay and no too was no good divinity .
When the rain came to wet me once , and the wind to make me chatter ; when the
thunder would not peace at my bidding ; there I found them , there I smelt them ...
To say ay , and no , to every thing I said ! -- Ay and no too was no good divinity .
When the rain came to wet me once , and the wind to make me chatter ; when the
thunder would not peace at my bidding ; there I found them , there I smelt them ...
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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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