The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Volume 9 |
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Pagina 27
... present service . ' It has been proposed to read : - : - And , " Think what a chance thou chancest on . ' " Think what a change thou chancest on . ' But there seems to be no necessity for alteration . 8 A lieger ambassador is one that ...
... present service . ' It has been proposed to read : - : - And , " Think what a chance thou chancest on . ' " Think what a change thou chancest on . ' But there seems to be no necessity for alteration . 8 A lieger ambassador is one that ...
Pagina 30
... present mistress of Posthumus , he proceeds to say , that appetite too would give the same suffrage . Desire ( says he ) when it approached sluttery , and considered it in comparison with such neat excellence , would not only be not so ...
... present mistress of Posthumus , he proceeds to say , that appetite too would give the same suffrage . Desire ( says he ) when it approached sluttery , and considered it in comparison with such neat excellence , would not only be not so ...
Pagina 35
... present for the emperor ; Which I , the factor for the rest , have done In France : " Tis plate , of rare device ; and jewels , Of rich and exquisite form ; their values great ; And I am something curious , being strange19 , To have ...
... present for the emperor ; Which I , the factor for the rest , have done In France : " Tis plate , of rare device ; and jewels , Of rich and exquisite form ; their values great ; And I am something curious , being strange19 , To have ...
Pagina 36
... present . I will write . Imo . Send your trunk to me ; it shall safe be kept , And truly yielded you : You are very welcome . [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. Court before Cymbeline's Palace . Enter CLOTEN , and Two Lords . Clo . Was there ...
... present . I will write . Imo . Send your trunk to me ; it shall safe be kept , And truly yielded you : You are very welcome . [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. Court before Cymbeline's Palace . Enter CLOTEN , and Two Lords . Clo . Was there ...
Pagina 48
... present winter's state , and wish That warmer days would come : in these fear'd hopes , I barely gratify your love ; they failing , I must die much your debtor . Phi . Your very goodness , and your company , O'erpays all I can do . By ...
... present winter's state , and wish That warmer days would come : in these fear'd hopes , I barely gratify your love ; they failing , I must die much your debtor . Phi . Your very goodness , and your company , O'erpays all I can do . By ...
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Andronicus Antony and Cleopatra Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother Cloten Cordelia Cymbeline daughter dead death DIONYZA dost doth Edgar Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio Fool Gent gentleman give Gloster gods Goneril Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar Kent King Henry King Lear lady Lavinia Lear lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Malone Marcus Marina means mistress never night noble o'the old copy reads passage Pericles Pisanio play poor Posthumus pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE quartos quartos read queen Regan Roman Rome SATURNINUS SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's sorrow speak Steevens sweet Tamora tears tell Tharsus thee there's thine thou art thou hast Titus Titus Andronicus Troilus and Cressida villain Winter's Tale word
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Pagina 485 - And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is, and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Pagina 42 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Pagina 505 - And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Pagina 361 - Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; no more, nor less.
Pagina 433 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Pagina 375 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
Pagina 374 - These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us : though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects : love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide : in cities, mutinies ; in countries, discord ; in palaces, treason ; and the bond cracked 'twixt son and father.
Pagina 362 - For, by the sacred radiance of the sun ; The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs, From whom we do exist, and cease to be ; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity, and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever.
Pagina 476 - em : Take that of me, my friend, who have the power To seal the accuser's lips. Get thee glass eyes ; And, like a scurvy politician, seem To see the things thou dost not.
Pagina 371 - Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?