The New Grant White Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet ; Timon of AthensLittle, Brown,, 1911 |
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Alcib Alcibiades Apem Apemantus art thou Athens banished BENVOLIO Cambridge Capell Capell's comma dead dear death Deighton doth Dowden Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair feast fifth quarto Flav folio misprints folios read followed Fool fourth folio Friar friends give gods gold grief hate hath heart Heaven honour Lady CAPULET later folios later quartos live Lord Timon Lucullus Mantua married Mercutio Montague ne'er night noble Nurse old copies old editions omitted Paris play Poet pray Prince prose quarto of 1597 quarto reading recent editors Romeo and Juliet SCENE second quarto Serv Servant Shakespeare shew speak stage direction stay Steevens subsequent old sweet syllables tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou wilt three folios thyself Timon of Athens Tybalt undated quarto Ventidius Verona verse villain White White's text word
Populaire passages
Pagina 61 - Sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!
Pagina 17 - Two households, both alike in dignity In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents
Pagina 59 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false: at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Pagina 55 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Pagina 64 - Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow.
Pagina 56 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night.
Pagina 42 - O then, I see, queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Pagina 42 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs, The cover of the wings of grasshoppers, The traces of the smallest spider's web, The collars of the moonshine's watery beams, Her whip of cricket's bone, the lash of film, Her waggoner a small grey-coated gnat, Not half so big as a round little worm 1 Atoms.
Pagina 57 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name ! Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Pagina 91 - Come, Romeo! come thou day in night! For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night, Whiter than new snow on a raven's back. Come, gentle night: come, loving, black-brow'd night Give me my Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.