The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with a selection of notes from the most emient commentators, &c., by A. Chalmers, Količina 7 |
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Stran 340
... Diomed , Furnish you fairly for this interchange : Withal , bring word - if Hector will to - morrow Be answer'd in his challenge : Ajax is ready . Dio . This shall I undertake ; and ' tis a burden Which I am proud to bear . [ Exeunt ...
... Diomed , Furnish you fairly for this interchange : Withal , bring word - if Hector will to - morrow Be answer'd in his challenge : Ajax is ready . Dio . This shall I undertake ; and ' tis a burden Which I am proud to bear . [ Exeunt ...
Stran 345
... Diomed wounds Mars , who on his return to heaven is rated by Jupiter for having interfered in the battle . This disobedience is the faction which I suppose Ulysses would describe . STEEVENS . one of Priam's daughters . ] Polyxena , in ...
... Diomed wounds Mars , who on his return to heaven is rated by Jupiter for having interfered in the battle . This disobedience is the faction which I suppose Ulysses would describe . STEEVENS . one of Priam's daughters . ] Polyxena , in ...
Stran 350
... Diomed , a whole week by days , Did haunt you in the field . Ene . Health to you , valiant sir , During all question of the gentle truce : But when I meet you arm'd , as black defiance , As heart can think , or courage execute . Dio ...
... Diomed , a whole week by days , Did haunt you in the field . Ene . Health to you , valiant sir , During all question of the gentle truce : But when I meet you arm'd , as black defiance , As heart can think , or courage execute . Dio ...
Stran 351
... Diomed ; ' faith , tell me true , Even in the soul of sound good - fellowship , - Who , in your thoughts , merits fair Helen best , Myself , or Menelaus ? Both alike : Dio . He merits well to have her , that doth seek her ( Not making ...
... Diomed ; ' faith , tell me true , Even in the soul of sound good - fellowship , - Who , in your thoughts , merits fair Helen best , Myself , or Menelaus ? Both alike : Dio . He merits well to have her , that doth seek her ( Not making ...
Stran 352
... Diomed , you do as chapmen do , Dispraise the thing that you desire to buy : But we in silence hold this virtue well , - We'll not commend what we intend to sell . Here lies our way . SCENE II . [ Exeunt . The same . Court before the ...
... Diomed , you do as chapmen do , Dispraise the thing that you desire to buy : But we in silence hold this virtue well , - We'll not commend what we intend to sell . Here lies our way . SCENE II . [ Exeunt . The same . Court before the ...
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Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne Antenor arms blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Cate CATESBY Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida curse death Deiphobus Diomed DIOMEDES Dorset doth Duch duke Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fear fight fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Greeks Hast hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen holy honour i'the JOHNSON Kath King RICHARD king's kiss lady live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings Lovell madam means Menelaus Murd Nest Nestor never noble o'the Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace pray Priam prince queen Rich Richmond SCENE Shakspeare Sir THOMAS LOVELL soul speak Stan Stanley sweet sword tell tent thee Ther There's Thersites thou art to-morrow tongue Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy trumpet truth Ulyss uncle unto Wolsey word
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Stran 218 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Stran 222 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st...
Stran 34 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time ! Brak.
Stran 221 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Stran 337 - I do not strain at the position, — It is familiar, — but at the author's drift : Who, in his circumstance, expressly proves, That no man is the lord of any thing, (Though in and of him there be much consisting, ) Till he communicate his parts to others...
Stran 359 - I'll bring you to your father. [Diomed leads out Cressida. Nest. A woman of quick sense. Ulyss. Fye, fye upon her ! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive* of her body.
Stran 34 - As we pac'd along Upon the giddy footing of the hatches, Methought that Gloster stumbled ; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, overboard Into the tumbling billows of the main.
Stran 221 - O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? must i needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. — The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever, and for ever, shall be yours.
Stran 339 - The present eye praises the present object : Then marvel not, thou great and complete man, That all the Greeks begin to worship Ajax ; Since things in motion sooner catch the eye, Than what not stirs. The cry went once on thee, And still it might, and yet it may again, If thou would'st not entomb thyself alive, And case thy reputation in thy tent...
Stran 35 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.