The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: Pericles. King Lear. Romeo and Juliet |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 5
Page 24
Enter GONERIL . Lear . How now , daughter ? what makes that frontlet on ?
Methinks , you are too much of late i ' the frown . Fool . Thou wast a pretty fellow ,
when thou had'st no need to care for her frowning ; now thou art an O without a
figure ...
Enter GONERIL . Lear . How now , daughter ? what makes that frontlet on ?
Methinks , you are too much of late i ' the frown . Fool . Thou wast a pretty fellow ,
when thou had'st no need to care for her frowning ; now thou art an O without a
figure ...
Page 110
This is mere practice , Gloster ; By the law of arms , thou wast not bound to
answer An unknown opposite ; thou art not vanquish'd , But cozen'd and beguild .
Alb . Shut your mouth , dame , Or with this paper shall I stop it : Hold , fir : Thou
worse ...
This is mere practice , Gloster ; By the law of arms , thou wast not bound to
answer An unknown opposite ; thou art not vanquish'd , But cozen'd and beguild .
Alb . Shut your mouth , dame , Or with this paper shall I stop it : Hold , fir : Thou
worse ...
Page 39
Well said : Follow me this jest now , till thou haft worn out thy pump ; that , when
the fingle fole of it is worn , the jest may ... Why , is not this better now than
groaning for love ? now art thou sociable , now art thou Romeo ; now art thou
what thou ...
Well said : Follow me this jest now , till thou haft worn out thy pump ; that , when
the fingle fole of it is worn , the jest may ... Why , is not this better now than
groaning for love ? now art thou sociable , now art thou Romeo ; now art thou
what thou ...
Page 48
Thou art like one of those fellows , that , when he enters the confines of a tavern ,
claps me his fword upon the table , and says , God send me no need of thee ! and
, by the operation of the second cup , draws it on the drawer , when , indeed ...
Thou art like one of those fellows , that , when he enters the confines of a tavern ,
claps me his fword upon the table , and says , God send me no need of thee ! and
, by the operation of the second cup , draws it on the drawer , when , indeed ...
Page 68
Your lady mother's coming to your chamber : The day is broke ; be wary , look
about . ( Exit Nurse . Jul . Then , window , let day in , and let life out . Rom .
Farewell , farewell ! one kiss , and I'll descend . ( ROMEO defcends . Jul . Art thou
gone fo ...
Your lady mother's coming to your chamber : The day is broke ; be wary , look
about . ( Exit Nurse . Jul . Then , window , let day in , and let life out . Rom .
Farewell , farewell ! one kiss , and I'll descend . ( ROMEO defcends . Jul . Art thou
gone fo ...
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Common terms and phrases
arms Attendants Bawd bear beſt blood Boult bring CAPULET child comes Corn daughter dead dear death doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall father fear firſt follow Fool fortune friar Gent give gods gone hand haſt hath head hear heart heaven hold honour houſe I'll Juliet keep Kent king lady Lear leave letter light live look lord madam Marina married maſter means moſt muſt nature never night noble Nurſe peace Pericles play poor pray prince Romeo ſay SCENE ſea ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſir ſome ſon ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſweet tears tell thank thee there's theſe thine thing thoſe thou thou art thought true turn Tybalt villain whoſe wife wilt young
Popular passages
Page 93 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Page 18 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid : Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Page 52 - O! reason not the need; our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Page 97 - Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks. And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Page 116 - KENT. Vex not his ghost: O, let him pass! he hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Page 21 - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear...
Page 114 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
Page 46 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume...
Page 98 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Page 66 - Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.