The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volume 6C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Pagina 84
... tear Thy flesh and bones.Howe'er thou art a fiend , A woman's fhape doth fhield thee.- Gon . Marry , your manhood now ! - Enter Meffenger . Mef . Oh , my good Lord , the Duke of Cornwall's dead , Slain by his fervant , going to put out ...
... tear Thy flesh and bones.Howe'er thou art a fiend , A woman's fhape doth fhield thee.- Gon . Marry , your manhood now ! - Enter Meffenger . Mef . Oh , my good Lord , the Duke of Cornwall's dead , Slain by his fervant , going to put out ...
Pagina 85
... tear trill'd down Her delicate cheek : it feem'd , she was a Queen Over her paffion , which , moft rebel - like ... tears Were like a better day . ] Mr. Pope , who thought fit to restore this scene from the old 4to , tacitly funk ...
... tear trill'd down Her delicate cheek : it feem'd , she was a Queen Over her paffion , which , moft rebel - like ... tears Were like a better day . ] Mr. Pope , who thought fit to restore this scene from the old 4to , tacitly funk ...
Pagina 88
... tears ; be aidant , and remediate In the good man's diftrefs ! feek , feek for him ; Left his ungovern'd rage diffolve the life , That wants the means to lead it . Enter a Messenger . Mef . News , Madam : The British pow'rs are marching ...
... tears ; be aidant , and remediate In the good man's diftrefs ! feek , feek for him ; Left his ungovern'd rage diffolve the life , That wants the means to lead it . Enter a Messenger . Mef . News , Madam : The British pow'rs are marching ...
Pagina 101
... tears Do fcald like molten lead . Cor . Sir , do you know me ? Lear . You are a fpirit , I know ; when did you die ? Cor . Still , fill , far wide- Phyf . He's fcarce awake , let him alone awhile . Lear . Where have I been ? where am I ...
... tears Do fcald like molten lead . Cor . Sir , do you know me ? Lear . You are a fpirit , I know ; when did you die ? Cor . Still , fill , far wide- Phyf . He's fcarce awake , let him alone awhile . Lear . Where have I been ? where am I ...
Pagina 158
... tear me ,. take me , and the gods fall on you . [ Exit . Hor . Faith , I perceive , our mafters may throw their caps at their money ; these debts may be well call'd defperate ones , for a madman owes ' em . Re - enter Timon and Flavius ...
... tear me ,. take me , and the gods fall on you . [ Exit . Hor . Faith , I perceive , our mafters may throw their caps at their money ; these debts may be well call'd defperate ones , for a madman owes ' em . Re - enter Timon and Flavius ...
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