The Works of Shakespear: Troilus and Cressida. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello |
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... and takes his rouse , Keeps wassel , and the swagg'ring 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 . Hor . Is it a custom ? Ham . . Ham .
... and takes his rouse , Keeps wassel , and the swagg'ring 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 . Hor . Is it a custom ? Ham . . Ham .
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Achilles Æmil Ajax bear better blood bring Caffio Changes Clown comes dead dear death doth earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fall Farewel father fear fight firſt follow fool foul give gone Hamlet hand hath head hear heart heav'n Hector himſelf hold honour I'll Iago Juliet keep King lady Laer lago leave light live look lord marry matter means Moor moſt mother muſt nature never night noble Nurſe Paris play poor pray Prince Queen Romeo ſay SCENE ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſoul ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſweet ſword tell thee Ther there's theſe thing thoſe thou thou art thought Troi Troilus true watch what's whoſe wife young
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274 psl. - 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.
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285 psl. - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
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242 psl. - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
423 psl. - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
136 psl. - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
286 psl. - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
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| Pavadinimas | The Works of Shakespear: Troilus and Cressida. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello 9 tomas iš The Works of Shakespear, William Shakespeare |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Leidėjas | Robert Martin, 1768 |
| Originalas iš | Niujorko viešoji biblioteka |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 29 gruodžio 2006 |
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