The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, المجلد 1G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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الصفحة 118
... SPEED , a clownish servant to Valentine . LAUNCE , servant to Proteus . PANTHINO , servant to Antonio . Host , where Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . JULIA , a lady of Verona , beloved by Proteus . SILVIA , the duke's daughter ...
... SPEED , a clownish servant to Valentine . LAUNCE , servant to Proteus . PANTHINO , servant to Antonio . Host , where Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . JULIA , a lady of Verona , beloved by Proteus . SILVIA , the duke's daughter ...
الصفحة 121
... SPEED . Speed . Sir Proteus , save you : Saw you my master ? Pro . But now he parted hence , to embark for Milan . Speed . Twenty to one then , he is shipp'd already ; And I have play'd the sheep , in losing him . Pro . Indeed a sheep ...
... SPEED . Speed . Sir Proteus , save you : Saw you my master ? Pro . But now he parted hence , to embark for Milan . Speed . Twenty to one then , he is shipp'd already ; And I have play'd the sheep , in losing him . Pro . Indeed a sheep ...
الصفحة 122
... Speed . You conclude , that my master is a shep- herd then , and I a sheep ? Pro . I do . Speed . Why then my horns are his horns , whether I wake or sleep . Pro . A silly answer , and fitting well a sheep . Speed . This proves me still ...
... Speed . You conclude , that my master is a shep- herd then , and I a sheep ? Pro . I do . Speed . Why then my horns are his horns , whether I wake or sleep . Pro . A silly answer , and fitting well a sheep . Speed . This proves me still ...
الصفحة 123
... Speed . From a pound to a pin ? fold it over and over , ' Tis threefold too little for carrying a letter to your lover . Pro . But what said she ? did she nod . [ Speed nods . Speed . I. Pro . Nod , I ? why , that's noddy " . Speed ...
... Speed . From a pound to a pin ? fold it over and over , ' Tis threefold too little for carrying a letter to your lover . Pro . But what said she ? did she nod . [ Speed nods . Speed . I. Pro . Nod , I ? why , that's noddy " . Speed ...
الصفحة 124
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare John Manley Wood. Speed . Truly , sir , I think you'll hardly win her . Pro . Why ? Could'st thou perceive so much from her ? Speed . Sir , I could perceive nothing at all from her ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare John Manley Wood. Speed . Truly , sir , I think you'll hardly win her . Pro . Why ? Could'st thou perceive so much from her ? Speed . Sir , I could perceive nothing at all from her ...
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Ariel Ben Jonson Boatswain Caliban Ceres character comedy command criticism daughter didst dost doth Duke duke of Milan Eglamour Enter Exeunt Exit eyes falconry father faults fool French word gentle gentlemen GENTLEMEN OF VERONA give Gonzalo grace hath hear heart honour island Ital JOHNSON Julia kind king labour lady language Laun Launce live look lord lov'd Lucetta Mantua master Milan mind Mira mistress monster musick Naples nature never passion play poet Pr'ythee praise pray Prospero red plague SCENE Sebastian servant Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's shew signifies sir Proteus sir Thurio sometimes speak Speed spirit STEEVENS Stephano strange Susanna Hall sweet Sycorax tell thee thence Theobald thine thing thou art thou hast thought tragedy Trin Trinculo Tunis unto Valentine Verona writers
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الصفحة 80 - gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
الصفحة ix - the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never blotted out a line. My answer hath been, Would he had blotted a thousand ! Which they thought a malevolent speech.
الصفحة lix - The truth is, that the spectators are always in their senses, and know, from the first act to the last, that the stage is only a stage, and that the players are only players.
الصفحة xv - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
الصفحة cviii - He was the man who of all modern, and perhaps ancient poets, had the largest and most comprehensive soul. All the images of nature were still present to him, and he drew them not laboriously, but luckily: when he describes anything, you more than see it, you feel it too.
الصفحة 181 - 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 help'd, 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.
الصفحة xxvii - IN the name of God, Amen. I William Shakspeare, of Stratford-upon-Avon, in the county of Warwick, gent, in perfect health and memory (God be praised), do make and ordain this my last will and testament in manner and form following ; that is to say : First, I commend my soul into the hands of God my Creator, hoping, and assuredly believing, through the only merits of Jesus Christ my Saviour, to be made partaker of life everlasting ; and my body to the earth whereof it is made.
الصفحة 74 - You do look, my son, in a mov'd sort, As if you were dismay'd : be cheerful, sir. 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...
الصفحة 125 - I have no other but a woman's reason : I think him so, because I think him so.
الصفحة 38 - 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.