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Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there's an end . [ Exit Pandarus . Sound Aarum . Troi . Peace , you ungracious clamours ! peace , rude sounds ! Fools 2 Fools on both sides .
Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there's an end . [ Exit Pandarus . Sound Aarum . Troi . Peace , you ungracious clamours ! peace , rude sounds ! Fools 2 Fools on both sides .
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Fair leave , and large security . How may A stranger to those most imperial looks Know them from eyes of other mortals ? Aga . How ? Àne . I ask , that I might waken Reverence , And bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning ...
Fair leave , and large security . How may A stranger to those most imperial looks Know them from eyes of other mortals ? Aga . How ? Àne . I ask , that I might waken Reverence , And bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning ...
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I will keep where there is wit stirring , and leave the faction of fools . [ Exit . ( 17 ) There's Ulysses , and old Neftor , whose Wit was mouldly ere their Grandfires bad Nails on their toes , ] This is one of these Editors wise ...
I will keep where there is wit stirring , and leave the faction of fools . [ Exit . ( 17 ) There's Ulysses , and old Neftor , whose Wit was mouldly ere their Grandfires bad Nails on their toes , ] This is one of these Editors wise ...
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For this time will I take my leave , my lord . Troi . Your leave , sweet Cresid ? Pan . Leave ! an you take leave till to morrow morning Cre . Pray you , content you . Troi . What offends you , lady ? Cre . Sir , mine own company .
For this time will I take my leave , my lord . Troi . Your leave , sweet Cresid ? Pan . Leave ! an you take leave till to morrow morning Cre . Pray you , content you . Troi . What offends you , lady ? Cre . Sir , mine own company .
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What things again most dear in the efteem , And poor in worth ? Now shall we fee to morrow An Act , that very Chance doth throw upon him : Ajax renown'd ! Oh heav'ns , what some men do , E 3 While . ! : 14 1 A While some men leave to ...
What things again most dear in the efteem , And poor in worth ? Now shall we fee to morrow An Act , that very Chance doth throw upon him : Ajax renown'd ! Oh heav'ns , what some men do , E 3 While . ! : 14 1 A While some men leave to ...
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Achilles Æmil againſt Ajax Author bear better blood bring changes Clown comes dead dear death doth earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fall Farewel father fear firſt follow give gone Hamlet hand hath head hear heart heav'n Hector himſelf hold honour I'll Iago keep King lady lago leave light live look lord marry matter mean mind Moor moſt mother muſt Nature never night noble Nurſe once Othello Paris Play Poet poor Pope pray Prince Queen reaſon Romeo ſay SCENE ſee ſeems ſelf ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſoul ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſweet tell thee Ther there's theſe thing thoſe thou thought Troi Troilus true uſe whoſe wife young
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70 psl. - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
279 psl. - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her!
249 psl. - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
290 psl. - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
325 psl. - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
168 psl. - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
441 psl. - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
245 psl. - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
152 psl. - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
272 psl. - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, 7 tomas The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, William Shakespeare |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Redaktorius | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) |
| Leidėjas | A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
| Originalas iš | Oksfordo universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 13 liepos 2007 |
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