The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, 第 4 巻Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
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... fellow . Her . Grace to boot ! Of this make no conclusion ; lest you say , Your queen and I are devils : Yet , go on ; The offences we have made you do , we'll answer ; If you first sinn'd with us , and that with us You did continue ...
... fellow . Her . Grace to boot ! Of this make no conclusion ; lest you say , Your queen and I are devils : Yet , go on ; The offences we have made you do , we'll answer ; If you first sinn'd with us , and that with us You did continue ...
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... lord . 9 Trembling of the heart . The tune played at the death of the deer . 2 Hearty fellow . 3 i . e . Playing with her fingers as if on a spinnet . Leon . Thou want'st a rough pash , and the SCENE II . ] € 9 WINTER'S TALE .
... lord . 9 Trembling of the heart . The tune played at the death of the deer . 2 Hearty fellow . 3 i . e . Playing with her fingers as if on a spinnet . Leon . Thou want'st a rough pash , and the SCENE II . ] € 9 WINTER'S TALE .
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... fellow'st nothing : Then , ' tis very credent " , Thou may'st co - join with something ; and thou dost ; ( And that beyond commission ; and I find it , ) And that to the infection of my brains , And hardening of my brows . Pol . What ...
... fellow'st nothing : Then , ' tis very credent " , Thou may'st co - join with something ; and thou dost ; ( And that beyond commission ; and I find it , ) And that to the infection of my brains , And hardening of my brows . Pol . What ...
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... fellow ? Mam . 1 Lady . Why , my sweet lord ? Mam . You'll kiss me hard ; and speak to me as if I were a baby still . I love - you better . 2 Lady . And why so , my good lord ? Not for because Mam . Your brows are blacker ; yet black ...
... fellow ? Mam . 1 Lady . Why , my sweet lord ? Mam . You'll kiss me hard ; and speak to me as if I were a baby still . I love - you better . 2 Lady . And why so , my good lord ? Not for because Mam . Your brows are blacker ; yet black ...
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... your queen ( Not able to produce more accusation Than your own weak - hing'd fancy , ) something savours 4 The colour of jealousy . 5 Worthless fellow . Of tyranny , and will ignoble make you , Yea 34 [ ACT II . WINTER'S TALE .
... your queen ( Not able to produce more accusation Than your own weak - hing'd fancy , ) something savours 4 The colour of jealousy . 5 Worthless fellow . Of tyranny , and will ignoble make you , Yea 34 [ ACT II . WINTER'S TALE .
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182 ページ - The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!
305 ページ - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
185 ページ - Upon the sightless couriers* of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. — I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'er-leaps itself, And falls on the other.
207 ページ - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale! Light thickens; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood: Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.
185 ページ - We will proceed no further in this business : He hath honour'd me of late ; and I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon.
190 ページ - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives; Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives. A bell rings. 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.
185 ページ - He's here in double trust ; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed ; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead, like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off ; And pity, like a naked new-born babe.
176 ページ - Might yet enkindle you unto the crown, Besides the thane of Cawdor. But 'tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence.
181 ページ - 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 ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it...
63 ページ - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.