The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised and augmented by I. Reed, with a glossarial index, Volume 13 |
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Pagina 5
The matter ? Speak , I pray you . i Cit . Our business ? is not unknown to the senate ; they have had inkling , this fortnight , what we intend to do , which now we ' ll show ' em in deeds . They say , poor suitors have strong breaths ...
The matter ? Speak , I pray you . i Cit . Our business ? is not unknown to the senate ; they have had inkling , this fortnight , what we intend to do , which now we ' ll show ' em in deeds . They say , poor suitors have strong breaths ...
Pagina 9
The eyes waxed dimme , the feete could not support the body , the armes waxed lazie , the tongue faltered , and could not lay open the matter . Therefore they all with one accord desired the advice of the heart .
The eyes waxed dimme , the feete could not support the body , the armes waxed lazie , the tongue faltered , and could not lay open the matter . Therefore they all with one accord desired the advice of the heart .
Pagina 11
What ' s the matter , you dissentious rogues , That rubbing the poor itch of your opinion , Make yourselves scabs ? I Cit . We have ever your good word . Mar. He that will give good words to thee , will flatter Beneath abhorring.
What ' s the matter , you dissentious rogues , That rubbing the poor itch of your opinion , Make yourselves scabs ? I Cit . We have ever your good word . Mar. He that will give good words to thee , will flatter Beneath abhorring.
Pagina 12
Hang ye ! Trust ye ? With every minute you do change a mind ; And call him noble , that was now your hate , Him vile , that was your garland . What ' s the matter , That in these several places of the city You cry against the noble ...
Hang ye ! Trust ye ? With every minute you do change a mind ; And call him noble , that was now your hate , Him vile , that was your garland . What ' s the matter , That in these several places of the city You cry against the noble ...
Pagina 15
Here : What's the matter ? Mess . The news is , sir , the Volces are in arms . Mar. I am glad on ' t ; then we shall have means to vent Our musty superfluity : -See , our best elders . Enter COMINIUS , Titus LARTIUS , and other Senators ...
Here : What's the matter ? Mess . The news is , sir , the Volces are in arms . Mar. I am glad on ' t ; then we shall have means to vent Our musty superfluity : -See , our best elders . Enter COMINIUS , Titus LARTIUS , and other Senators ...
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Pagina 131 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Pagina 187 - 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...
Pagina 12 - Who deserves greatness, Deserves your hate* and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours, swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye 1 With every minute you do change a mind ; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Pagina 401 - 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...
Pagina 388 - 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.
Pagina 372 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Pagina 381 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.
Pagina 190 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the ranged empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man: the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.
Pagina 319 - The loyalty, well held to fools, does make Our faith mere folly: — Yet he that can endure To follow with allegiance a fallen lord, Does conquer him that did his master conquer, And earns a place i