The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Jilid 2Jewett, 1857 |
Dari dalam buku
Hasil carian 1-5 daripada 100
Halaman 16
... fear , or sloth . Seb . Pr'ythee , say on : Will guard your person , while you take your rest , The setting of thine eye , and cheek , proclaim And watch your safety . Alon . Thank you : wondrous heavy.- [ ALONSO sleeps . Exit ARIEL ...
... fear , or sloth . Seb . Pr'ythee , say on : Will guard your person , while you take your rest , The setting of thine eye , and cheek , proclaim And watch your safety . Alon . Thank you : wondrous heavy.- [ ALONSO sleeps . Exit ARIEL ...
Halaman 19
... fear of the storm . And art thou living , Stephano ? O Stephano , two Neapolitans ' scaped ! Ste . Pr'ythee , do not turn me about ; my stomach is not constant . bush . Ste . Come , swear to that ; kiss the book : I will furnish it anon ...
... fear of the storm . And art thou living , Stephano ? O Stephano , two Neapolitans ' scaped ! Ste . Pr'ythee , do not turn me about ; my stomach is not constant . bush . Ste . Come , swear to that ; kiss the book : I will furnish it anon ...
Halaman 24
... fear : When we were boys , Who would believe that there were mountaineers Dew - lapped like bulls , whose throats had hanging at them Wallets of flesh ? or that there were such men Whose heads stood in their breasts ? which now we find ...
... fear : When we were boys , Who would believe that there were mountaineers Dew - lapped like bulls , whose throats had hanging at them Wallets of flesh ? or that there were such men Whose heads stood in their breasts ? which now we find ...
Halaman 33
... fear me , will never out of my bones : I shall not fear fly - blowing . Seb . Why , how now , Stephano ? Ste . O , touch me not ; I am not Stephano , but a cramp . Pro . You'd be king of the isle , sirrah ? Ste . I should have been a ...
... fear me , will never out of my bones : I shall not fear fly - blowing . Seb . Why , how now , Stephano ? Ste . O , touch me not ; I am not Stephano , but a cramp . Pro . You'd be king of the isle , sirrah ? Ste . I should have been a ...
Halaman 43
... fear , she ' ll prove as hard to you in telling her mind . Give her no token but stones : for she's as hard as steel . Pro . What , said she nothing ? Speed . No , not so much as " Take this for thy pains . " To testify your bounty , I ...
... fear , she ' ll prove as hard to you in telling her mind . Give her no token but stones : for she's as hard as steel . Pro . What , said she nothing ? Speed . No , not so much as " Take this for thy pains . " To testify your bounty , I ...
Istilah dan frasa biasa
1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true wife woman word
Petikan popular
Halaman 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Halaman 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.