The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: Pericles. King Lear. Romeo and JulietT. Bensley, 1800 |
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... light.- This city then , Antioch the great Built up for his chiefest feat ; The fairest in all Syria ; ( I tell you what mine authors fay :) This king unto him took a pheere , Who died and left a female heir , B So So buxom , blithe ...
... light.- This city then , Antioch the great Built up for his chiefest feat ; The fairest in all Syria ; ( I tell you what mine authors fay :) This king unto him took a pheere , Who died and left a female heir , B So So buxom , blithe ...
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... light , I lov'd you , and could ftill , [ Takes hold of the hand of the princess . Were not this glorious casket stor'd with ill : But I must tell you , -now , my thoughts revolt ; For he's no man on whom perfections wait , That knowing ...
... light , I lov'd you , and could ftill , [ Takes hold of the hand of the princess . Were not this glorious casket stor'd with ill : But I must tell you , -now , my thoughts revolt ; For he's no man on whom perfections wait , That knowing ...
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... light . One fin , I know , another doth provoke ; Murder's as near to luft , as flame to fmoke . Poifon and treafon are the hands of fin , Ay , and the targets , to put off the shame : Then , left my life be cropp'd to keep you clear ...
... light . One fin , I know , another doth provoke ; Murder's as near to luft , as flame to fmoke . Poifon and treafon are the hands of fin , Ay , and the targets , to put off the shame : Then , left my life be cropp'd to keep you clear ...
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... light more faithful than I'll be . Per . I do not doubt thy faith ; But should he wrong my liberties in abfence— Hel . We'll mingle bloods together in the earth , From whence we had our being and our birth . Per . Tyre , I now look from ...
... light more faithful than I'll be . Per . I do not doubt thy faith ; But should he wrong my liberties in abfence— Hel . We'll mingle bloods together in the earth , From whence we had our being and our birth . Per . Tyre , I now look from ...
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... light unto you . Being at Antioch- Thal . What from Antioch ? [ Afide . [ Afide . Hel . Royal Antiochus ( on what cause I know not , ) Took fome difpleasure at him ; at least he judg'd fo : And doubting left that he had err'd or finn'd ...
... light unto you . Being at Antioch- Thal . What from Antioch ? [ Afide . [ Afide . Hel . Royal Antiochus ( on what cause I know not , ) Took fome difpleasure at him ; at least he judg'd fo : And doubting left that he had err'd or finn'd ...
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
Afide againſt art thou Bawd BENVOLIO beſt Boult CAPULET cauſe CLEON Cordelia Corn courſe daughter dead death DIONYZA doft doth Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father fhall fifter fince firſt flain fome Fool forrow foul friar ftand fuch Gent gentleman give GLOSTER gods GONERIL hath heart heaven Helicanus himſelf hither honour houſe huſband itſelf Juliet Kent king King Lear lady laſt Lear lord LYSIMACHUS madam Mantua Marina maſter Mercutio miſtreſs Mitylene moft Montague moſt muſt myſelf night Nurfe Nurſe Pentapolis Pericles pleaſe pleaſure pray prince Prince of Tyre purpoſe Regan Romeo ſay SCENE ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtay Stew ſuch ſweet tell Tharfus thee there's theſe thine thoſe thou art Tybalt Tyre uſe villain whoſe wife
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93 psl. - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
18 psl. - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid : Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
52 psl. - 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.
97 psl. - Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks. And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
116 psl. - KENT. Vex not his ghost: O, let him pass! he hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
21 psl. - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear...
114 psl. - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
46 psl. - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume...
98 psl. - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
66 psl. - Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.