The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads. Illustrated with Explanatory Notes, and Similar Passages, from Ancient and Modern Authors. By William Dodd, ... In Three VolumesJ. Macgowan, 1780 |
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... themselves by oath not to furvive Eteocles : The seven , a warlike leader , each in chief , Stood round , and o'er the black bronze fhield they flew A fullen And let this world no longer be a ftage To The Second Part of Henry IV . 21.
... themselves by oath not to furvive Eteocles : The seven , a warlike leader , each in chief , Stood round , and o'er the black bronze fhield they flew A fullen And let this world no longer be a ftage To The Second Part of Henry IV . 21.
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... themselves with working . SCENE IX . On Fortune . ( 9 ) Will fortune never come with both hands full , But write her fair words still in fouleft letters ? She either gives a stomach and no food , Such are the poor in health ; or else a ...
... themselves with working . SCENE IX . On Fortune . ( 9 ) Will fortune never come with both hands full , But write her fair words still in fouleft letters ? She either gives a stomach and no food , Such are the poor in health ; or else a ...
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... a will to corrupt , hath the power to please ; and that neither wit nor honesty ought to think themselves fafe with fuch a companion , when they fee Henry feduced by Falfiaff . The VII . The Life of Henry V. ( 1 ) 32 General Obfervations .
... a will to corrupt , hath the power to please ; and that neither wit nor honesty ought to think themselves fafe with fuch a companion , when they fee Henry feduced by Falfiaff . The VII . The Life of Henry V. ( 1 ) 32 General Obfervations .
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... themselves Like men born to renown , by life or death . Three times did Richard make a lane to me , And thrice cry'd , courage , father ! fight it out : And full as oft came Edward to my fide , With purple falchion painted to the hilt ...
... themselves Like men born to renown , by life or death . Three times did Richard make a lane to me , And thrice cry'd , courage , father ! fight it out : And full as oft came Edward to my fide , With purple falchion painted to the hilt ...
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... themselves on a footing with kings , and they called their dominion , Orbis Ro- But the particular allufion feems to be to the known story of Cafar's great pattern , Alexander , who being asked whe- manus . " ther • Bru . Another ...
... themselves on a footing with kings , and they called their dominion , Orbis Ro- But the particular allufion feems to be to the known story of Cafar's great pattern , Alexander , who being asked whe- manus . " ther • Bru . Another ...
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The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1780 |
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againſt Ajax almoſt Beaumont and Fletcher becauſe bleffing blood bofom breaſt Brutus Cæfar Cafar Caffius death Defcription doft doth earth Euripides eyes fafe faid falfe fame fays fcene fear feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould flain flave fleep fmiles foldier fome fomething forrow foul fpeak fpeech fpirit friends ftill fubject fuch fure fweet fword grief hath heart heav'n himſelf honour Iago itſelf juft king Lady Lear lefs look lord Macb Macbeth Macd Mach mafter moft moſt muft murder muſt myſelf nature never night obferves occafion Othello paffage paffion perfon play pleaſure poet Prince purpoſe racter reafon rife ſays SCENE II SCENE VII ſeem Shakespear ſhall ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtrange ſweet tears thee thefe themſelves theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art thouſand uſe Warburton whofe whoſe wife word younker
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85 psl. - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
167 psl. - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
225 psl. - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
85 psl. - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
251 psl. - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
238 psl. - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, Such terrible impression made my dream.
168 psl. - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
125 psl. - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
254 psl. - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
73 psl. - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.