The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 2. ciltCharles Knight, 1851 |
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Sayfa 19
... poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into sedges . But that my lady Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! -Ha , it may be I go under that title , because I am merry . - Yea ; but so ; I am apt to do myself wrong ...
... poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into sedges . But that my lady Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! -Ha , it may be I go under that title , because I am merry . - Yea ; but so ; I am apt to do myself wrong ...
Sayfa 21
... poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care : -My cousin tells him in his ear that he is in her heart . CLAUD . And so she doth , cousin . BEAT . Good lord , for alliance ! -Thus goes every one to the world but I , and I am sunburned ...
... poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care : -My cousin tells him in his ear that he is in her heart . CLAUD . And so she doth , cousin . BEAT . Good lord , for alliance ! -Thus goes every one to the world but I , and I am sunburned ...
Sayfa 27
... poor lady worse . D. PEDRO . An he should , it were an alms to hang him : She's an excellent sweet lady ; and , out of all suspicion , she is virtuous . CLAUD . And she is exceeding wise . D. PEDRO . In everything , but in loving ...
... poor lady worse . D. PEDRO . An he should , it were an alms to hang him : She's an excellent sweet lady ; and , out of all suspicion , she is virtuous . CLAUD . And she is exceeding wise . D. PEDRO . In everything , but in loving ...
Sayfa 38
... poor ones , poor ones may make what price they will . CON . I wonder at it . BORA . That shows thou art unconfirmed : Thou knowest that the fashion of a doublet , or a hat , or a cloak , is nothing to a man . CON . Yes , it is apparel ...
... poor ones , poor ones may make what price they will . CON . I wonder at it . BORA . That shows thou art unconfirmed : Thou knowest that the fashion of a doublet , or a hat , or a cloak , is nothing to a man . CON . Yes , it is apparel ...
Sayfa 42
... poor duke's officers ; but , truly , for mine own part , if I were as tedious as a king I could find in my heart to bestow it all of your worship . LEON . All thy tediousness on me ! ha ! DOGB . Yea , and ' t were a thousand times a ...
... poor duke's officers ; but , truly , for mine own part , if I were as tedious as a king I could find in my heart to bestow it all of your worship . LEON . All thy tediousness on me ! ha ! DOGB . Yea , and ' t were a thousand times a ...
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The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 2. cilt William Shakespeare Metin Parçacığı görünümü - 1851 |
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Sayfa 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Sayfa 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: 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.
Sayfa 554 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Sayfa 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Sayfa 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.