Mr. William Shakespeare: His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, Volume 4D. Leach, 1767 |
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Pagina 16
... o ' the fong : ' Would God would ferve the world fo all the year ! we'd find no fault with the tythe woman , if I were the parfon : One in ten , quoth a ' ! an we might have a good woman born but or every blazing ftar , or at an ...
... o ' the fong : ' Would God would ferve the world fo all the year ! we'd find no fault with the tythe woman , if I were the parfon : One in ten , quoth a ' ! an we might have a good woman born but or every blazing ftar , or at an ...
Pagina 39
... o'the contrary . If ever thou be'ft bound in thy fcarf , and beaten , thou fhalt find what it is to be proud of thy bondage . I have a desire to hold my ac- quaintance with thee , or rather my knowledge ; that I may say , in the default ...
... o'the contrary . If ever thou be'ft bound in thy fcarf , and beaten , thou fhalt find what it is to be proud of thy bondage . I have a desire to hold my ac- quaintance with thee , or rather my knowledge ; that I may say , in the default ...
Pagina 43
... o'the king , And make this hafte as your own good proceeding , Strengthen'd with what apology you think May make it probable need . HEL . What more commands he ? PAR . That , having this obtain'd , you presently Attend his further ...
... o'the king , And make this hafte as your own good proceeding , Strengthen'd with what apology you think May make it probable need . HEL . What more commands he ? PAR . That , having this obtain'd , you presently Attend his further ...
Pagina 48
... o'the country , are nothing like your old ling , and your Isbels of the court : the brains of my Cupid's knock'd out ; and I begin to love , as an old man loves money , with no ftomack . Cou . What have we here ? Clo . E'en that you ...
... o'the country , are nothing like your old ling , and your Isbels of the court : the brains of my Cupid's knock'd out ; and I begin to love , as an old man loves money , with no ftomack . Cou . What have we here ? Clo . E'en that you ...
Pagina 76
... o'the band : I think , I have his letter in my pocket . 1. S. Marry , we'll fearch . PAR . In good fadness , I do not know ; either it is there , or it is upon a file , with the duke's other letters , in my tent . 1. S. Here ' tis ...
... o'the band : I think , I have his letter in my pocket . 1. S. Marry , we'll fearch . PAR . In good fadness , I do not know ; either it is there , or it is upon a file , with the duke's other letters , in my tent . 1. S. Here ' tis ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 72 - 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 23 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Pagina 20 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace: I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Pagina 11 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill : cannot be good. If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
Pagina 49 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
Pagina 23 - Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Pagina 71 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Pagina 31 - Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Pagina 15 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
Pagina 28 - Dear Duff, I pr'ythee, contradict thyself, And say, it is not so. Re-enter MACBETH and LENOX. Macb. 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.