The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, Volume 5J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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Pagina 57
... Whose womb unmeafurable , and infinite breast Teems , and feeds all : oh thou ! whofe felf - fame mettle Whereof thy proud child arrogant man is puft , Engenders the black toad and adder blue , The gilded newt , and eyelefs venom'd worm ...
... Whose womb unmeafurable , and infinite breast Teems , and feeds all : oh thou ! whofe felf - fame mettle Whereof thy proud child arrogant man is puft , Engenders the black toad and adder blue , The gilded newt , and eyelefs venom'd worm ...
Pagina 59
... whose bare unhoused trunks , To the conflicting elements expos'd , Answer meer nature ; bid them flatter thee ; Oh ! thou fhall find Tim . A fool of thee ; depart . Apem . I love thee better now than e'er I did . Tim . I hate thee worfe ...
... whose bare unhoused trunks , To the conflicting elements expos'd , Answer meer nature ; bid them flatter thee ; Oh ! thou fhall find Tim . A fool of thee ; depart . Apem . I love thee better now than e'er I did . Tim . I hate thee worfe ...
Pagina 68
... whose breast Doubt and fufpect , alas , are plac'd too late , ) You fhould have fear'd falfe times , when you did feaft s Sufpect ftill comes when an eftate is leaft . That which I fhew , heav'n knows , is meerly love , Duty , and zeal ...
... whose breast Doubt and fufpect , alas , are plac'd too late , ) You fhould have fear'd falfe times , when you did feaft s Sufpect ftill comes when an eftate is leaft . That which I fhew , heav'n knows , is meerly love , Duty , and zeal ...
Pagina 76
... Who's here ? fpeak , ho- No anfwer ? What is this ? Timon is dead , who hath out - ftretcht his fpan , Some beaft read this ; there does not live a man . Dead fure , and this his grave ; what's on this tomb ? [ Exeunt . 4 dear or dead 5 ...
... Who's here ? fpeak , ho- No anfwer ? What is this ? Timon is dead , who hath out - ftretcht his fpan , Some beaft read this ; there does not live a man . Dead fure , and this his grave ; what's on this tomb ? [ Exeunt . 4 dear or dead 5 ...
Pagina 89
... who's like to rife , And who declines : fide factions , and give out Conjectural marriages ; making parties strong , And feebling fuch as ftand not in their liking , Below their cobbled fhoes . They fay there's grain Enough ! would the ...
... who's like to rife , And who declines : fide factions , and give out Conjectural marriages ; making parties strong , And feebling fuch as ftand not in their liking , Below their cobbled fhoes . They fay there's grain Enough ! would the ...
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The Works of Shakespear: In Nine Volumes ; with a Glossary, Volume 5 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1748 |
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