King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloPhillips and Samson, 1848 |
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Página 142
... marry ; I fear thee ! Sam . Let us take the law of our sides ; let them begin . Gre . I will frown , as I pass by ; and let them take it as they list . Sam . Nay , as they dare . I will bite my thumb3 at them ; which is a disgrace to ...
... marry ; I fear thee ! Sam . Let us take the law of our sides ; let them begin . Gre . I will frown , as I pass by ; and let them take it as they list . Sam . Nay , as they dare . I will bite my thumb3 at them ; which is a disgrace to ...
Página 154
... marry ; I remember it well . ' Tis since the earthquake now eleven years ; And she was weaned , -I never shall forget it , - Of all the days of the year , upon that day ; For I had then laid wormwood to my dug , Sitting in the sun under ...
... marry ; I remember it well . ' Tis since the earthquake now eleven years ; And she was weaned , -I never shall forget it , - Of all the days of the year , upon that day ; For I had then laid wormwood to my dug , Sitting in the sun under ...
Página 155
... Marry , that marry is the very theme I came to talk of . - Tell me , daughter Juliet , How stands your disposition to be married ? Jul . It is an honor that I dream not of . I'd Nurse . An honor ! were not I thine only nurse , say thou ...
... Marry , that marry is the very theme I came to talk of . - Tell me , daughter Juliet , How stands your disposition to be married ? Jul . It is an honor that I dream not of . I'd Nurse . An honor ! were not I thine only nurse , say thou ...
Página 164
... marry , ' tis time— Well said , my hearts . - You are a princox ; go : - Be quiet , or - More light , more light , for shame ! - I'll make you quiet . What ! cheerly , my hearts . Tyb . Patience perforce 3 with wilful choler meeting ...
... marry , ' tis time— Well said , my hearts . - You are a princox ; go : - Be quiet , or - More light , more light , for shame ! - I'll make you quiet . What ! cheerly , my hearts . Tyb . Patience perforce 3 with wilful choler meeting ...
Página 165
... Marry , bachelor ! Her mother is the lady of the house , And a good lady , and a wise , and virtuous . I nursed her daughter , that you talked withal ; I tell you , he that can lay hold of her , Shall have the chinks . Rom . Is she a ...
... Marry , bachelor ! Her mother is the lady of the house , And a good lady , and a wise , and virtuous . I nursed her daughter , that you talked withal ; I tell you , he that can lay hold of her , Shall have the chinks . Rom . Is she a ...
Términos y frases comunes
art thou BENVOLIO blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall Edmund Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear folio reads fool friar Gent gentleman give Gloster Goneril grief Hamlet hath hear heart Heaven Horatio Iago is't Juliet Kent king King Lear knave lady Laer Laertes Lear letter look lord madam Mantua marry means Mercutio Michael Cassio murder night noble Nurse o'er old copies Ophelia Othello play POLONIUS poor Pr'ythee pray quarto reads Queen Regan Roderigo Romeo SCENE Shakspeare soul speak speech Steevens sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt Verona villain wife wilt word
Pasajes populares
Página 308 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil; and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, As he is very potent with such spirits, Abuses me to damn me.
Página 314 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword; The expectancy and rose of the fair state, The glass of fashion and the mould of form, The observed of all observers, quite, quite down!
Página 487 - A fixed figure for the time of scorn To point his slow, unmoving finger at! — Yet could I bear that, too; well, very well: But there, where I have garnered up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up; to be discarded thence!
Página 20 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Página 115 - Lear. Be your tears wet? yes, faith. I pray, weep not: If you have poison for me, I will drink it. I know you do not love me; for your sisters Have, as I do remember, done me wrong: You have some cause, they have not. Cor. No cause, no cause.
Página 278 - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Página 335 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Página 24 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to lay his goatish disposition to the charge of a star!
Página 316 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time, his form, and pressure.
Página 173 - And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.