Scenes from Old Playbooks: Arranged as an Introduction to ShakespearePercy Simpson Clarendon Press, 1906 - 248 sivua |
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... Honour to a Fallen Foe ( Act v , Sc . i ) vii . The Trap ( Act v , Scenes iii and v ) . II . A KING'S DEFIANCE , from Shakespeare's Cym- beline ( Act iii , Sc . i ) III . HUBERT AND ARTHUR , from Shakespeare's King John ( Act iv , Sc ...
... Honour to a Fallen Foe ( Act v , Sc . i ) vii . The Trap ( Act v , Scenes iii and v ) . II . A KING'S DEFIANCE , from Shakespeare's Cym- beline ( Act iii , Sc . i ) III . HUBERT AND ARTHUR , from Shakespeare's King John ( Act iv , Sc ...
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... honoured the deeds of their fathers all the more because they had proud memo- ries of their own . Henry V's famous victory specially touched them ; perhaps that was because of Shakespeare's play . The greatest war - song of the time was ...
... honoured the deeds of their fathers all the more because they had proud memo- ries of their own . Henry V's famous victory specially touched them ; perhaps that was because of Shakespeare's play . The greatest war - song of the time was ...
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... honour , And , nursed together , make a conqueror ; Divided , but a talker . ' Tis a truth That Rome has fled before us twice , and routed ; A truth we ought to thank the gods for , lady , And not our tongues . S с 15 20 Bonduca . My ...
... honour , And , nursed together , make a conqueror ; Divided , but a talker . ' Tis a truth That Rome has fled before us twice , and routed ; A truth we ought to thank the gods for , lady , And not our tongues . S с 15 20 Bonduca . My ...
Sivu 18
... honour bid us do , And what the gods allow us ? Caratach . No , Bonduca ; So what we say exceed not what we do . You ... honoured scars from , and all Roman ; Ten years of bitter nights and heavy marches ( When many a frozen storm sung ...
... honour bid us do , And what the gods allow us ? Caratach . No , Bonduca ; So what we say exceed not what we do . You ... honoured scars from , and all Roman ; Ten years of bitter nights and heavy marches ( When many a frozen storm sung ...
Sivu 20
... honour him . O cousin , 105 Bonduca . From what a flight of honour hast thou checked me ! What wouldst thou make me , Caratach ? Caratach , The noble use of others in our losses . Does this afflict ye ? See , lady , Bonduca . Let me ...
... honour him . O cousin , 105 Bonduca . From what a flight of honour hast thou checked me ! What wouldst thou make me , Caratach ? Caratach , The noble use of others in our losses . Does this afflict ye ? See , lady , Bonduca . Let me ...
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actors Antonio Bassanio blood bond Bonduca Bottom brother Brutus Caesar Caratach Cassius Clarence Clitus comes court coward Cromwell crown Cymbeline dead death Decius Dogberry doth ducats Duke Earl Enter Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff farewell father fear friends Gadshill gentle give grace Gratiano Guiomar hand hanged hath hear heart heaven Hengo Hobs honour Hubert Judas King Henry King's kneeling lady Leicester Leonato Lightborn live look lord Mark Antony master Master constable mercy Mortimer Nennius Nerissa never night noble pardon Pedant Philostrate Plantagenet play pluck Poins Portia pray Prince Pyramus Quince Richard ring Romans Rome Salanio scene Sellenger Shakespeare Shylock soldiers Somerset soul speak stand Suetonius Surrey sweet sword tanner tell thee Theseus Thisbe thou art thousand ducats Tubal uncle unto Urswick Venice villain Volumnius Warbeck Warwick watch WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Wolsey words ΙΟ
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Sivu 133 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Sivu 77 - This story shall the good man teach his son, And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by From this day to the ending of the world But we in it shall be remembered. We few, we happy few, we band of brothers For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition.
Sivu 135 - This was the most unkindest cut of all ; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
Sivu 121 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
Sivu 131 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Sivu 139 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour?
Sivu 69 - O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height. On, on, you noblest English, Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!
Sivu 131 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but as he was ambitious I slew him.
Sivu 132 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar.
Sivu 61 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.