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The earth hath swallow'd all my hopes but she , She is the hopeful lady of my
earth : But woo her , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her consent is but a
part ; An she agree , within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair
according ...
The earth hath swallow'd all my hopes but she , She is the hopeful lady of my
earth : But woo her , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her consent is but a
part ; An she agree , within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair
according ...
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The earth , that's nature's mother , is her tomb ; What is her burying grave , that is
her womb : And from her womb children of divers kind We sucking on her natural
bosom find ; Many for many virtues excellent , None but for some , and yet all ...
The earth , that's nature's mother , is her tomb ; What is her burying grave , that is
her womb : And from her womb children of divers kind We sucking on her natural
bosom find ; Many for many virtues excellent , None but for some , and yet all ...
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My husband is on earth , my faith in heaven ; How shall that faith return again to
earth , Unless that husband send it me from heaven By leaving earth ? -- comfort
me , counsel me .-Alack , alack , that heaven should practise stratagems Upon so
...
My husband is on earth , my faith in heaven ; How shall that faith return again to
earth , Unless that husband send it me from heaven By leaving earth ? -- comfort
me , counsel me .-Alack , alack , that heaven should practise stratagems Upon so
...
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Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why , she would hang on him , As if
increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet , within a month , Let
me not think on't ; -Frailty , thy name is woa man ! 8 Draught . 3 Entirely , 9 Report
.
Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why , she would hang on him , As if
increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet , within a month , Let
me not think on't ; -Frailty , thy name is woa man ! 8 Draught . 3 Entirely , 9 Report
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Well said , old mole ! can'st work i'the earth so fast ? A worthy pioneer ! -Once
more remove , good friends . Hor . O day and night , but this is wondrous strange !
Ham . And therefore as a stranger give it welcome , There are more things in ...
Well said , old mole ! can'st work i'the earth so fast ? A worthy pioneer ! -Once
more remove , good friends . Hor . O day and night , but this is wondrous strange !
Ham . And therefore as a stranger give it welcome , There are more things in ...
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Attendants bear better blood bring CAPULET Cassio comes daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost doth earth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith fall Farewell father fear follow fortune friar give gone Hamlet hand hath head hear heart heaven hold honest Horatio hour husband I'll Iago Juliet keep King lady Laer Laertes leave light live look lord madam marry matter means mind Moor mother murder nature never night noble Nurse Othello play poor pray Queen Romeo SCENE seen sleep soul speak stand stay sweet sword tears tell thank thee thing thou thou art thou hast thought to-night true Tybalt villain watch wife young
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Página 192 - Suit the action to the word, the word to the action; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature; for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as '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 192 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Página 183 - 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: I'll have grounds More relative than this.
Página 214 - 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 254 - No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: as thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust; the dust is earth; of earth we make loam; and why of that loam whereto he was converted might they not stop a beer-barrel?
Página 215 - O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. Queen. O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul; And there I see such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct.
Página 25 - Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love: On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight: O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees: O'er ladies...
Página 395 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Página 186 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
Página 343 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
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| Título | The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volumen10 The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | J. Johnson, 1803 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 28 Dic. 2006 |
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