The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Volume 12 |
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Pagina 384
... leave me fo , you do me wrong . ROM . Tut , I have loft myself , I am not here : This is not Romeo , he's fome other where . BEN . Tell me in sadness who she is you love ? Roм . What , fhall I groan and tell thee ? BEN . Groan ? why no ...
... leave me fo , you do me wrong . ROM . Tut , I have loft myself , I am not here : This is not Romeo , he's fome other where . BEN . Tell me in sadness who she is you love ? Roм . What , fhall I groan and tell thee ? BEN . Groan ? why no ...
Pagina 389
... leave a while , we must talk in fecret - Nurfe , come back again , I have remember'd me , thou shalt hear our counsel . Thou know'ft my daughter's of a pretty age . NUR . ' Faith I can tell her age unto an hour . LA . CAP . She's not ...
... leave a while , we must talk in fecret - Nurfe , come back again , I have remember'd me , thou shalt hear our counsel . Thou know'ft my daughter's of a pretty age . NUR . ' Faith I can tell her age unto an hour . LA . CAP . She's not ...
Pagina 390
... leave crying , and fay , ay ; and yet , I war- rant , it had upon its brow a bump as big as a young cock- rel's stone ; a perilous knock , and it cried bitterly . Yea , quoth my husband , fall'ft upon thy face ? thou wilt fall back ...
... leave crying , and fay , ay ; and yet , I war- rant , it had upon its brow a bump as big as a young cock- rel's stone ; a perilous knock , and it cried bitterly . Yea , quoth my husband , fall'ft upon thy face ? thou wilt fall back ...
Pagina 408
... leave me so unsatisfied ? JUL . What fatisfaction can'ft thou have to night ? ROM . Th ' exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine . Jud . I gave thee mine before thou didst request it : And yet I would , it were to give again . ROM ...
... leave me so unsatisfied ? JUL . What fatisfaction can'ft thou have to night ? ROM . Th ' exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine . Jud . I gave thee mine before thou didst request it : And yet I would , it were to give again . ROM ...
Pagina 409
... leave me to my grief . To - morrow will I fend . ROM . So thrive my soul , - JUL . A thousand times , good night . [ Exit . ROM . A thousand times the worfe , to want thy light , Loves goes tow'rd love , as school - boys from their ...
... leave me to my grief . To - morrow will I fend . ROM . So thrive my soul , - JUL . A thousand times , good night . [ Exit . ROM . A thousand times the worfe , to want thy light , Loves goes tow'rd love , as school - boys from their ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 402 - Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
Pagina 474 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Pagina 538 - tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law. But 'tis not so above: There is no shuffling; there the action lies In his true nature; and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence.
Pagina 396 - Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night ( Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear...
Pagina 475 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Pagina 103 - In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights, Then in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Pagina 524 - No, let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp, And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee Where thrift may follow fawning.
Pagina 586 - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And when he's not himself does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not ; Hamlet denies it. Who does it, then ? His madness. If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
Pagina 585 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Pagina 542 - Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows: Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor...