The Plays of Shakspeare, 2±Ç |
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12 ÆäÀÌÁö
back ; For so appears this fleet majestical , That hath not noble lustre in your eyes . Holding due course to Harfleur . Follow , follow ! I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips , Grapple your minds to sternage of this navy ...
back ; For so appears this fleet majestical , That hath not noble lustre in your eyes . Holding due course to Harfleur . Follow , follow ! I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips , Grapple your minds to sternage of this navy ...
22 ÆäÀÌÁö
Sweats in the eye of Ph©¡bus , and all night Sleeps in Elysium ; next day , after dawn ... That their hot blood may spin in English eyes , The slave , a member of the country's peace , And dout them with superfluous courage : Ha !
Sweats in the eye of Ph©¡bus , and all night Sleeps in Elysium ; next day , after dawn ... That their hot blood may spin in English eyes , The slave , a member of the country's peace , And dout them with superfluous courage : Ha !
26 ÆäÀÌÁö
For , hearing this , I must perforce compound with the great pelly doublet : he was full of jests , With mistful eyes , or they will issue too.- and gipes , and knaveries , and mocks ; I am for[ Alarum . get his name .
For , hearing this , I must perforce compound with the great pelly doublet : he was full of jests , With mistful eyes , or they will issue too.- and gipes , and knaveries , and mocks ; I am for[ Alarum . get his name .
30 ÆäÀÌÁö
As we are now glad to behold your eyes ; Flu . Ay , leeks is goot : -Hold you , there is Your eyes , which hitherto have borne in them a groat to heal your pate . Against the French , that met them in their bent , Pist . Me a groat !
As we are now glad to behold your eyes ; Flu . Ay , leeks is goot : -Hold you , there is Your eyes , which hitherto have borne in them a groat to heal your pate . Against the French , that met them in their bent , Pist . Me a groat !
31 ÆäÀÌÁö
I have but with a cursorary eye ther than to say - Do you in faith ? I wear out O'er - glanced the articles ; pleaseth your grace my suit . Give me your answer ; i'faith , do ; To appoint some of your council presently , and so clap ...
I have but with a cursorary eye ther than to say - Do you in faith ? I wear out O'er - glanced the articles ; pleaseth your grace my suit . Give me your answer ; i'faith , do ; To appoint some of your council presently , and so clap ...
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541 ÆäÀÌÁö - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
104 ÆäÀÌÁö - I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run : How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered : We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England, now a-bed, Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here ; And hold their manhoods cheap, whiles any speaks That fought with us upon saint...
470 ÆäÀÌÁö - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely : touch me with noble anger ! And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall...
314 ÆäÀÌÁö - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
358 ÆäÀÌÁö - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn...
314 ÆäÀÌÁö - I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
187 ÆäÀÌÁö - Good Cromwell, Neglect him not ; make use now, and provide For thine own future safety. Crom. O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? Must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord ; The king shall have my service, but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
570 ÆäÀÌÁö - Their dearest action in the tented field; And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle ; And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...