The Plays of William Shakespeare, 8 tomasT. Bensley, 1804 |
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... Horatio , friend to Hamlet . Laertes , son to Polonius . Voltimand , Cornelius , Rosencrantz , Guildenstern , } Osrick , a courtier . Another Courtier 、 A Priest . Courtiers . Marcellus , Officers . Bernardo , Francisco , a soldier ...
... Horatio , friend to Hamlet . Laertes , son to Polonius . Voltimand , Cornelius , Rosencrantz , Guildenstern , } Osrick , a courtier . Another Courtier 、 A Priest . Courtiers . Marcellus , Officers . Bernardo , Francisco , a soldier ...
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... Fran . For this relief , much thanks : ' tis bitter cold , And I am sick at heart . Ber . Have you had quiet guard ? Fran . Ber . Well , good night . 1 Not a mouse stirring . B If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus , The rivals HAMLET.
... Fran . For this relief , much thanks : ' tis bitter cold , And I am sick at heart . Ber . Have you had quiet guard ? Fran . Ber . Well , good night . 1 Not a mouse stirring . B If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus , The rivals HAMLET.
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... Horatio there ? Hor . A piece of him . Ber . Welcome , Horatio ; welcome , good Mar- cellus . Hor . What , has this thing appear'd again to- night ? Ber . I have seen nothing . Mar. Horatio says , ' tis but our fantasy ; And will not ...
... Horatio there ? Hor . A piece of him . Ber . Welcome , Horatio ; welcome , good Mar- cellus . Hor . What , has this thing appear'd again to- night ? Ber . I have seen nothing . Mar. Horatio says , ' tis but our fantasy ; And will not ...
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... Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Ho- ratio . Hor . Most like : -it harrows me with fear , and wonder . Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Speak to it , Horatio . Hor . What art thou , that usurp'st this time of ...
... Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the king ? mark it , Ho- ratio . Hor . Most like : -it harrows me with fear , and wonder . Ber . It would be spoke to . Mar. Speak to it , Horatio . Hor . What art thou , that usurp'st this time of ...
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... Horatio ? you tremble , and look pale : Is not this something more than fantasy ? What think you of it ? Hor . Before my God , I might not this believe , Without the sensible and true avouch Of mine own eyes . Mar. Is it not like the ...
... Horatio ? you tremble , and look pale : Is not this something more than fantasy ? What think you of it ? Hor . Before my God , I might not this believe , Without the sensible and true avouch Of mine own eyes . Mar. Is it not like the ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare, In Eight Volumes, with the Corrections ... William Shakespeare,Samuel Johnson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1765 |
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a-while art thou Benvolio better blood Brabantio Capulet Cassio Cordelia Corn Cyprus daugh daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Edmund Emil Emilia Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewel father fear fellow fool Fortinbras foul friar Gent gentleman give Glo'ster Goneril Guil Guildenstern Hamlet hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio Iago is't Juliet Kent king KING LEAR knave lady Laer Laertes Lear look lord madam Mantua marry matter Mercutio Michael Cassio Moor night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia Osrick Othello play poison'd Polonius poor Pr'ythee pray Queen Roderigo Romeo SCENE sometimes soul speak sweet sword tell TEMP thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt villain wife wilt
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67 psl. - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
71 psl. - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor: suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature: for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
72 psl. - And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them; for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that's villanous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
67 psl. - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
127 psl. - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were God's spies: and we'll wear out, In a wall'd prison, packs and sects of great ones That ebb and flow by the moon.
74 psl. - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd. raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
63 psl. - I'll observe his looks ; I'll tent him to the quick; if he do blench, I know my course. The spirit that I have seen, May be a devil ; and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape ; yea, and, perhaps, Out of my weakness and my melancholy, (As he is very potent with such spirits,) Abuses me to damn me.
88 psl. - tis not so above : There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature ; and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence.
66 psl. - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep...
71 psl. - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue ; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus ; but use all gently ; for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.