The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, 7±ÇG. Bell, 1875 |
µµ¼ º»¹®¿¡¼
66°³ÀÇ °á°ú Áß 1 - 5°³
4 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Wife to Othello . EMILIA , Wife to Iago . BIANCA , a Courtesan , Mistress to Cassio . Officers , Gentlemen , Messengers , Musicians , Sailors , Attendants , & c . SCENE , for the first Act , in Venice ; during the rest of the Play , at ...
... Wife to Othello . EMILIA , Wife to Iago . BIANCA , a Courtesan , Mistress to Cassio . Officers , Gentlemen , Messengers , Musicians , Sailors , Attendants , & c . SCENE , for the first Act , in Venice ; during the rest of the Play , at ...
6 ÆäÀÌÁö
... wife " ; That never set a squadron in the field , Nor the division of a battle knows More than a spinster ; unless the bookish theorick 6 , bonnet , viz . to deserve to be capt . " Bonnetted was used in the same manner . See Coriolanus ...
... wife " ; That never set a squadron in the field , Nor the division of a battle knows More than a spinster ; unless the bookish theorick 6 , bonnet , viz . to deserve to be capt . " Bonnetted was used in the same manner . See Coriolanus ...
17 ÆäÀÌÁö
... . But it was probably a mere oversight of the poet , as was also perhaps the reference to his wife . 17 i . e . be cautious , be discreet . Oth . Holla ! stand there ! Rod . Signior X. C SC . II . 17 THE MOOR OF VENICE .
... . But it was probably a mere oversight of the poet , as was also perhaps the reference to his wife . 17 i . e . be cautious , be discreet . Oth . Holla ! stand there ! Rod . Signior X. C SC . II . 17 THE MOOR OF VENICE .
31 ÆäÀÌÁö
... wife ; Due reference of place , and exhibition ; With such accommodation , and besort , As levels with her breeding . Duke . Be't at her father's 40 . " Her words-- If you please , Which passing through the eares , would pierce the hart ...
... wife ; Due reference of place , and exhibition ; With such accommodation , and besort , As levels with her breeding . Duke . Be't at her father's 40 . " Her words-- If you please , Which passing through the eares , would pierce the hart ...
34 ÆäÀÌÁö
... wife , With what else needful your good grace shall think To be sent after me . Duke . Let it be so.- Good night to every one . - And , noble signior , [ TO BRABANTIO . If virtue no delighted 50 beauty lack , Your son - in - law is far ...
... wife , With what else needful your good grace shall think To be sent after me . Duke . Let it be so.- Good night to every one . - And , noble signior , [ TO BRABANTIO . If virtue no delighted 50 beauty lack , Your son - in - law is far ...
±âŸ ÃâÆǺ» - ¸ðµÎ º¸±â
ÀÚÁÖ ³ª¿À´Â ´Ü¾î ¹× ±¸¹®
Antony Antony and Cleopatra BELARIUS Brabantio C©¡sar call'd Cassio Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cloten C©«s Cymbeline Cyprus death Desdemona dost doth Egypt Emil EMILIA ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fear folio reads fortune give gods GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honest honour Iach Iachimo Iago Imogen Iras is't Julius C©¡sar kiss lady Lepidus look lord madam Malone Mark Antony means Measure for Measure Mess Michael Cassio misprint mistress Moor never night noble Octavia old copy reads Othello passage Pisanio Plutarch Pompey Post Posthumus Pr'ythee pray quarto reads queen Roderigo Roman Rome SCENE Shakespeare soldier soul speak speech Steevens sword thee There's thing thou art thou hast thought Troilus and Cressida Venice villain What's wife word
Àαâ Àο뱸
45 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twere now to be most happy ; for, I fear, My soul hath her content so absolute, That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
202 ÆäÀÌÁö - Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion...
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - Drunk? and speak parrot? and squabble? swagger? swear? and discourse fustian with one's own shadow? O thou invisible spirit of wine! if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
79 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company, Is free of speech, sings, plays and dances well ; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous ; Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me.
165 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nay, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars; now bend, now turn The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
311 ÆäÀÌÁö - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar...
26 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year, — the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hairbreadth scapes i...
119 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
202 ÆäÀÌÁö - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthron'd in the market-place, did sit alone, Whistling to the air ; which, but for vacancy Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too, And made a gap in nature.
27 ÆäÀÌÁö - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse: Which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...