The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Jilid 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Halaman 3
... hand of her royal lover ! Still , there may be some slight foundation for the critical fancy . It should be observed , that certain kinds of harmless " monsters " were in high favor with the court at this period . We find in the old ...
... hand of her royal lover ! Still , there may be some slight foundation for the critical fancy . It should be observed , that certain kinds of harmless " monsters " were in high favor with the court at this period . We find in the old ...
Halaman 17
... hand , do you the like , To fall it on Gonzalo . Seb . O , but one word . [ They converse apart . Music . Re - enter ARIEL , invisible . Ari . My master through his art foresees the danger That these , his friends , are in ; and sends ...
... hand , do you the like , To fall it on Gonzalo . Seb . O , but one word . [ They converse apart . Music . Re - enter ARIEL , invisible . Ari . My master through his art foresees the danger That these , his friends , are in ; and sends ...
Halaman 22
... hand , I will supplant some of your teeth . Trin . Why , I said nothing . Ste . Mum , then , and no more . [ To CALIBAN . Proceed . Cal . I say , by sorcery he got this isle ; From me he got it . If thy greatness will Revenge it on him ...
... hand , I will supplant some of your teeth . Trin . Why , I said nothing . Ste . Mum , then , and no more . [ To CALIBAN . Proceed . Cal . I say , by sorcery he got this isle ; From me he got it . If thy greatness will Revenge it on him ...
Halaman 28
... hand : I do begin to have bloody thoughts . Trin . O King Stephano ! O peer ! O worthy Stephano ! look , what a wardrobe here is for thee ! Cal . Let it alone , thou fool ; it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what ...
... hand : I do begin to have bloody thoughts . Trin . O King Stephano ! O peer ! O worthy Stephano ! look , what a wardrobe here is for thee ! Cal . Let it alone , thou fool ; it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what ...
Halaman 69
... hand Is perjured to the bosom ? Proteus , I am sorry I must never trust thee more , But count the world a stranger for thy sake . The private wound is deepest : O time most ac- cursed ! ' Mongst all foes , that a friend should be the ...
... hand Is perjured to the bosom ? Proteus , I am sorry I must never trust thee more , But count the world a stranger for thy sake . The private wound is deepest : O time most ac- cursed ! ' Mongst all foes , that a friend should be the ...
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
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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.