The Works of William Shakespeare, Bind 4E. Moxon, 1857 |
Fra bogen
Resultater 1-5 af 100
Side 72
... queen ? Mar. To be a queen in bondage is more vile Than is a slave in base servility ; For princes should be free . Suf . And so shall you , If happy England's royal king be free . Mar. Why , what concerns his freedom unto me ? Suf . I ...
... queen ? Mar. To be a queen in bondage is more vile Than is a slave in base servility ; For princes should be free . Suf . And so shall you , If happy England's royal king be free . Mar. Why , what concerns his freedom unto me ? Suf . I ...
Side 81
... queen , And not to seek a queen to make him rich : So worthless peasants bargain for their wives , As market - men for oxen , sheep , or horse . Marriage is a matter of more worth Than to be dealt in by attorneyship ; Not whom we will ...
... queen , And not to seek a queen to make him rich : So worthless peasants bargain for their wives , As market - men for oxen , sheep , or horse . Marriage is a matter of more worth Than to be dealt in by attorneyship ; Not whom we will ...
Side 82
... queen : For your expenses and sufficient charge , Among the people gather up a tenth . Be gone , I say ; for , till you do return , I rest perplexed with a thousand cares.— And you , good uncle , banish all offence : If you do censure ...
... queen : For your expenses and sufficient charge , Among the people gather up a tenth . Be gone , I say ; for , till you do return , I rest perplexed with a thousand cares.— And you , good uncle , banish all offence : If you do censure ...
Side 99
... queen To your most gracious hands , that are the substance Of that great shadow I did represent ; The happiest gift that ever marquess gave , The fairest queen that ever king receiv'd . K. Hen . Suffolk , arise . - Welcome , Queen ...
... queen To your most gracious hands , that are the substance Of that great shadow I did represent ; The happiest gift that ever marquess gave , The fairest queen that ever king receiv'd . K. Hen . Suffolk , arise . - Welcome , Queen ...
Side 100
... Queen Margaret , England's happiness ! Q. Mar. We thank you all . Suff . My lord protector , so it please your grace , Here are the articles of contracted peace [ Flourish . Between our sovereign and the French king Charles , For ...
... Queen Margaret , England's happiness ! Q. Mar. We thank you all . Suff . My lord protector , so it please your grace , Here are the articles of contracted peace [ Flourish . Between our sovereign and the French king Charles , For ...
Andre udgaver - Se alle
Almindelige termer og sætninger
Achilles Agamemnon Ajax Alarum ALENÇON Aufidius bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford Collier's Cominius Coriolanus Corrector Cres Cressid crown death doth Duch Duke Duke of York Earl Edward Eliz England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fight France friends Gent give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector honour Jack Cade King Henry lady lord Lord Chamberlain madam Malone Marcius Margaret Murd never night noble Pandarus Patroclus peace pray prince quarto queen reading Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Rome SCENE second folio Shakespeare shalt soldiers Somerset soul speak stand Suffolk sweet sword Sydney Walker Talbot tell thee Ther thine thou art thou hast tongue traitor Troilus Troy Ulyss unto Warwick words York
Populære passager
Side 552 - ... shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then...
Side 491 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be ; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour, Found thee a way, out of his wreck to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it.
Side 238 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Side 591 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time.
Side 328 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and, in those holes Where eyes .did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Side 491 - Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour — Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it.
Side 305 - But I— that am not shap'd for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass— I— that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty To strut before a wanton ambling nymph— I— that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Side 162 - Dick. The first thing we do, let's kill all the ' lawyers. Cade. Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment ? that parchment, being scribbled o'er, should undo a man ? Some say, the bee stings : but I say, 'tis the bees' wax, for I did but seal once to a thing, and I was never mine own man since.
Side 589 - A strange fellow here Writes me : 'That man, how dearly ever parted, How much in having, or without or in, Cannot make boast to have that which he hath, Nor feels not what he owes, but by reflection ; As when his virtues shining upon others Heat them, and they retort that heat again To -the first giver.' AMI. This is not strange, Ulysses. The beauty that is borne here in the face The bearer knows not, but commends itself To others...
Side 519 - When heaven shall call her from this cloud of darkness — Who from the sacred ashes of her honour Shall star-like rise, as great in fame as she was, And so stand fix'd. Peace, plenty, love, truth, terror, That were the servants to this chosen infant, Shall then be his, and like a vine grow to him : Wherever the bright sun of heaven shall shine, His honour and the greatness of his name Shall be, and make new nations : he shall flourish, And, like a mountain cedar, reach his branches To all the plains...