Tales from Shakspere: For the Use of Young PersonsRichard Griffin, 1859 - 503 sayfa |
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Sayfa 165
... Bassanio , a noble Venetian , who , having but a small patrimony , had nearly exhausted his little fortune by living ... Bassanio wanted money , Antonio assisted him ; and it seemed as if they had but one heart and one purse between them ...
... Bassanio , a noble Venetian , who , having but a small patrimony , had nearly exhausted his little fortune by living ... Bassanio wanted money , Antonio assisted him ; and it seemed as if they had but one heart and one purse between them ...
Sayfa 166
... Bassanio went together to Shylock , and Antonio asked the Jew to lend him three thousand ducats upon an interest he should require , to be paid out of the merchandise contained in his ships at sea . On this , Shy- 66 66 lock ...
... Bassanio went together to Shylock , and Antonio asked the Jew to lend him three thousand ducats upon an interest he should require , to be paid out of the merchandise contained in his ships at sea . On this , Shy- 66 66 lock ...
Sayfa 167
... Bassanio said , Antonio should not sign to such a bond for him ; but still Antonio insisted that he would sign it , for that before the day of payment came , his ships would return laden with many times the value of the money . Shylock ...
... Bassanio said , Antonio should not sign to such a bond for him ; but still Antonio insisted that he would sign it , for that before the day of payment came , his ships would return laden with many times the value of the money . Shylock ...
Sayfa 168
... Bassanio being so kindly supplied with money by his friend Antonio , at the hazard of his life , set out for Bel- mont with a splendid train , and attended by a gentleman of the name of Gratiano . Bassanio proving successful in his suit ...
... Bassanio being so kindly supplied with money by his friend Antonio , at the hazard of his life , set out for Bel- mont with a splendid train , and attended by a gentleman of the name of Gratiano . Bassanio proving successful in his suit ...
Sayfa 169
... Bassanio and the generous lady joy , desired permission to be married at the same time . " With all my heart , Gratiano , " said Bassanio , “ if you can get a wife . " Gratiano then said that he loved the lady Portia's fair waiting ...
... Bassanio and the generous lady joy , desired permission to be married at the same time . " With all my heart , Gratiano , " said Bassanio , “ if you can get a wife . " Gratiano then said that he loved the lady Portia's fair waiting ...
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Sayfa 336 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Sayfa 134 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Sayfa 103 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Sayfa 409 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Sayfa 47 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Sayfa 466 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Sayfa 237 - And my poor fool is hang'd ! No, no, no life ! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? Thou '1t come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! Pray you, undo this button : thank you, sir.
Sayfa 126 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and...
Sayfa 255 - Methought I heard a voice cry 'Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep,' — the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast, — Lady M. What do you mean ? Macbeth. Still it cried 'Sleep no more !' to all the house: 'Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more ; Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Sayfa 14 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch*. When owls do cry, '} \ On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.