Shaksperean gems, newly collected and arranged with a life of W. Shakspere by R.L. Gibson |
Dari dalam buku
Hasil 1-5 dari 23
Halaman 24
... thousand years To produce thy compeer ! Like an evergreen , The emanations of thy genius ever please , Inform , profit , amaze , and fascinate , As if they were new - born ! And they will live On , on , through generations yet to come ...
... thousand years To produce thy compeer ! Like an evergreen , The emanations of thy genius ever please , Inform , profit , amaze , and fascinate , As if they were new - born ! And they will live On , on , through generations yet to come ...
Halaman 30
... thousand similes . First , for his weeping into the needless stream ; ' Poor deer , ' quoth he , thou mak'st a testament 6 As worldlings do , giving thy sum of more To that which had too much : " then , being there alone , Left and ...
... thousand similes . First , for his weeping into the needless stream ; ' Poor deer , ' quoth he , thou mak'st a testament 6 As worldlings do , giving thy sum of more To that which had too much : " then , being there alone , Left and ...
Halaman 55
... thousand times more fair , ten thousand times More rich : That only to stand high in your account , I might in virtues , beauties , livings , friends , Exceed account ; but the full sum of me Is sum of nothing ; which , to term in gross ...
... thousand times more fair , ten thousand times More rich : That only to stand high in your account , I might in virtues , beauties , livings , friends , Exceed account ; but the full sum of me Is sum of nothing ; which , to term in gross ...
Halaman 68
... thousand ducats in Frankfort ! The curse never fell upon our nation till now ; I never felt it till now : two thousand ducats in that ; and other precious , precious jewels . — I would my daughter were dead at my foot , and the jewels ...
... thousand ducats in Frankfort ! The curse never fell upon our nation till now ; I never felt it till now : two thousand ducats in that ; and other precious , precious jewels . — I would my daughter were dead at my foot , and the jewels ...
Halaman 70
... cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit . What should I say to you ? should I not say , Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? or Shall I bend low , and in a bondman's key 70 SHAKSPEREAN GEMS .
... cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit . What should I say to you ? should I not say , Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? or Shall I bend low , and in a bondman's key 70 SHAKSPEREAN GEMS .
Istilah dan frasa umum
appears bear beauty better blood body born breath bring Brutus character crown dead dear death doth dream earth England English eyes face fair fall father fear feel fire fortune friends gentle give grave grief hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven honour hope hour John kind KING HENRY lady leave light lines live look lord means mind murder nature never night noble once passage peace PLAY poet poor present princes readers reason relation remarks Richard Second seen Shakspere Shakspere's sleep SONNET soul speak SPEECH spirit stand sweet tears tell thee thine things THIRD thou thought thousand tongue touch true unto virtue weep wife wind young youth
Bagian yang populer
Halaman 178 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Halaman 183 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Halaman 75 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues, nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence, But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a creditor, Both thanks and use.
Halaman 231 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That with the hurly death itself awakes...
Halaman 129 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Halaman 36 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood, Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly.
Halaman 188 - O! it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
Halaman 158 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
Halaman 189 - And let those that play your clowns, speak no more than is set down for them : for there be of them, that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that's villainous; and . shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
Halaman 164 - Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.