Mr. William Shakespeare: His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, 4 tomas |
Knygos viduje
Rezultatai 15 iš 12
48 psl.
I have no mind to Isbel , fince I was at court : our old ling , and our Isbels , o'the country , are nothing like your old ling , and your Isbels of the court : the brains of my Cupid's knock'd out ; and I begin to love , as an old man ...
I have no mind to Isbel , fince I was at court : our old ling , and our Isbels , o'the country , are nothing like your old ling , and your Isbels of the court : the brains of my Cupid's knock'd out ; and I begin to love , as an old man ...
64 psl.
It must be a very plaufive invention that carries it : They begin to fmoke me ; and difgraces have of late knock'd too often at my door . I find , my tongue is too fool - hardy ; but my heart hath the fear of Mars before it , and of his ...
It must be a very plaufive invention that carries it : They begin to fmoke me ; and difgraces have of late knock'd too often at my door . I find , my tongue is too fool - hardy ; but my heart hath the fear of Mars before it , and of his ...
69 psl.
When midnight comes , knock at my chamber I'll order take , my mother fhall not hear . Now will I charge you in the band of truth , When you have conquer'd my yet maiden bed , Remain there but an hour , nor fpeak to me : My reasons are ...
When midnight comes , knock at my chamber I'll order take , my mother fhall not hear . Now will I charge you in the band of truth , When you have conquer'd my yet maiden bed , Remain there but an hour , nor fpeak to me : My reasons are ...
58 psl.
... and drab , I purchaf'd this caparifon ; and my revenue is the filly cheat : Gallows , and knock , are too powerful on the highway : beating , and hanging , are terrors to me ; for the life to come , I fleep out the thought of it .
... and drab , I purchaf'd this caparifon ; and my revenue is the filly cheat : Gallows , and knock , are too powerful on the highway : beating , and hanging , are terrors to me ; for the life to come , I fleep out the thought of it .
11 psl.
I am thane of Cawdor : " If good , why do I yield to that fuggeftion " " Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair , " " And make my feated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears " " Are less than horrible ...
I am thane of Cawdor : " If good , why do I yield to that fuggeftion " " Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair , " " And make my feated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears " " Are less than horrible ...
Ką žmonės sako - Rašyti recenziją
Neradome recenzijų įprastose vietose.
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
Attendants bear better blood born bring Camillo comes count court dare daughter dear death Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fame father fear fellow fhall fight fome fool fortune foul fuch give gone grace hand hath hear heart heaven himſelf hold honour hope houſe I'll i'the keep king Knock lady leave live look lord Macbeth madam marry matter mean moft moſt mother muft muſt nature never night noble o'the poor pray present queen ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſhould ſpeak tell thanks thee There's thine things thou thou art thought true truth wife worthy young
Populiarios ištraukos
72 psl. - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
23 psl. - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
20 psl. - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace: I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
11 psl. - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill : cannot be good. If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
49 psl. - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
23 psl. - Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
71 psl. - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
31 psl. - Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
15 psl. - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
28 psl. - Dear Duff, I pr'ythee, contradict thyself, And say, it is not so. Re-enter MACBETH and LENOX. Macb. Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | Mr. William Shakespeare His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, 4 tomas Mr. William Shakespeare: His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, William Shakespeare |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Redaktorius | Edward Capell |
| Leidėjas | D. Leach, 1767 |
| Originalas iš | Oksfordo universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 10 liepos 2007 |
| Eksportuoti šaltinį | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |