Forty-minute Plays from Shakespeare, Том 10Macmillan, 1924 - 395 страница |
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... prayers , good Sir Toby , get him to pray 275 Olivia . Alas , poor fool , how have they baffled thee ! · 283 Robert B. Mantell as Macbeth . 297 Prince . Your money ! 318 · Falstaff . I shall think the better of myself and thee during my ...
... prayers , good Sir Toby , get him to pray 275 Olivia . Alas , poor fool , how have they baffled thee ! · 283 Robert B. Mantell as Macbeth . 297 Prince . Your money ! 318 · Falstaff . I shall think the better of myself and thee during my ...
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... pray you , bear with me ; I can go no further . Rosalind . I had rather bear with you than bear you . this is the forest of Arden . Celia . Ay , and travellers must be content . They drag their way on farther into the forest [ R ...
... pray you , bear with me ; I can go no further . Rosalind . I had rather bear with you than bear you . this is the forest of Arden . Celia . Ay , and travellers must be content . They drag their way on farther into the forest [ R ...
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... pray you . I thought that all things had been savage here , And therefore put I on the countenance Of stern commandment . But whate'er you are , That in this forest inaccessible , Under the shade of melancholy boughs , Lose and neglect ...
... pray you . I thought that all things had been savage here , And therefore put I on the countenance Of stern commandment . But whate'er you are , That in this forest inaccessible , Under the shade of melancholy boughs , Lose and neglect ...
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... pray you , what is it o'clock ? Orlando . You should ask me what time o'day . There's no clock in the forest . Rosalind . Then there is no true lover in the forest ; else sighing every minute and groaning every hour would detect the ...
... pray you , what is it o'clock ? Orlando . You should ask me what time o'day . There's no clock in the forest . Rosalind . Then there is no true lover in the forest ; else sighing every minute and groaning every hour would detect the ...
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... pray you , tell it . Oliver . When last the young Orlando parted from you He left a promise to return again Within an hour ; and pacing through the forest , Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy , Under an oak , whose boughs were ...
... pray you , tell it . Oliver . When last the young Orlando parted from you He left a promise to return again Within an hour ; and pacing through the forest , Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy , Under an oak , whose boughs were ...
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actors Antony Ariel Banquo Baptista Bassanio Beatrice Benedick Bernardo better Bianca Bottom brother Brutus Cæsar Caliban Cassius Celia Claudio Clitus Clown colored complete play costumes curtain daughter devil Don John Don Pedro dost doth Duke Frederick Elizabethan enters Episode Exeunt Exit Fabian Falstaff father fool Gadshill Ghost give Glendower Grumio Hamlet hand hath hear heart Hero Horatio Hortensio Hotspur inner stage Jessica Julius Cæsar Kate Katharina kill King lady Laertes Launcelot Leonato light look lord Lorenzo Lucentio Macbeth Malvolio Maria master night Oliver Olivia Orlando Osric outer stage Petruchio players playlet Poins Polonius Portia pray Prince Hal Prolog Prospero Pyramus Queen Quince reading Reënter rôle Rosalind Scene Shakespeare Shylock Signior Sir Andrew Sir Toby speak Stephano sweet sword tell thee Theseus Thisbe thou art Titinius Tranio Trinculo Twelfth Night Venice Vincentio Witch word
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Страница 83 - He was my friend, faithful and just to me : But Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honorable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill : Did this in Caesar seem ambitious ? When that the poor have cried, Csesar hath wept ; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff : Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honorable man.
Страница 113 - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream,— past the wit of man to say what dream it was. Man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
Страница 84 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Страница 58 - It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Страница 290 - If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Страница 41 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Страница 87 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Страница 57 - Let them be free, marry them to your heirs ? Why sweat they under burdens ? let their beds Be made as soft as yours, and let their palates Be season'd with such viands ? You will answer. The slaves are ours. — So do I answer you : The pound of flesh, which I demand of him, Is dearly bought, 'tis mine, and I will have it. If you deny me, fie upon your law ! There is no force in the decrees of Venice. I stand for judgment : answer; shall I have it?
Страница 22 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon ; With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big, manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Страница 334 - GLENDOWER. I can call spirits from the vasty deep. HOTSPUR. Why, so can I, or so can any man; But will they come when you do call for them?