The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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Pagina 11
... land ! K. JOHN . A good blunt fellow : -Why , being younger born , Doth he lay claim to thine inheritance ? BAST . I know not why , except to get the land . But once he flander'd me with bastardy : But whe'r ' I be as true begot , or no ...
... land ! K. JOHN . A good blunt fellow : -Why , being younger born , Doth he lay claim to thine inheritance ? BAST . I know not why , except to get the land . But once he flander'd me with bastardy : But whe'r ' I be as true begot , or no ...
Pagina 12
... land ? BAST . Because he hath a half - face , like my father ; With that half - face would he have all my land : A half - faced groat five hundred pound a year ! " ' Twas pretty , though a plague , " To fee him every hour ; to fit and ...
... land ? BAST . Because he hath a half - face , like my father ; With that half - face would he have all my land : A half - faced groat five hundred pound a year ! " ' Twas pretty , though a plague , " To fee him every hour ; to fit and ...
Pagina 13
... land ; Your tale must be , how he employ'd my mother . ROB . And once despatch'd him in an embassy To Germany , there , with the emperor , To treat of high affairs touching that time : The advantage of his abfence took the king , And in ...
... land ; Your tale must be , how he employ'd my mother . ROB . And once despatch'd him in an embassy To Germany , there , with the emperor , To treat of high affairs touching that time : The advantage of his abfence took the king , And in ...
Pagina 14
... land ; Or the reputed fon of Coeur - de - lion , Lord of thy presence , and no land befide ? " BAST . Madam , an if my brother had my fhape , And I had his , fir Robert his , like him ; " 5 This concludes , ] This is a decifive argument ...
... land ; Or the reputed fon of Coeur - de - lion , Lord of thy presence , and no land befide ? " BAST . Madam , an if my brother had my fhape , And I had his , fir Robert his , like him ; " 5 This concludes , ] This is a decifive argument ...
Pagina 16
... land , " ' Would I might never ftir from off this place , I'd give it every foot to have this face ; I would not be fir Nob in any case . * ELI . I like thee well ; Wilt thou forfake thy fortune , Bequeath thy land to him , and follow ...
... land , " ' Would I might never ftir from off this place , I'd give it every foot to have this face ; I would not be fir Nob in any case . * ELI . I like thee well ; Wilt thou forfake thy fortune , Bequeath thy land to him , and follow ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1793 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1793 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1793 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 462 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pagina 110 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Pagina 124 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Pagina 359 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Pagina 520 - tis no matter ; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Pagina 74 - As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months.
Pagina 504 - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men.
Pagina 236 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Pagina 315 - To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd For our advantage on the bitter cross.
Pagina 345 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...