The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer].J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Hodges, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, B. Dod, and C. Corbet, 1750 |
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... fuch magnificence - in fo rare- I know not what to fay - we will give you fleepy drinks , that your fenses ( unintelligent of our infufficience ) may , tho ' they cannot praise us , as little accufe us . Cam . You pay a great deal too ...
... fuch magnificence - in fo rare- I know not what to fay - we will give you fleepy drinks , that your fenses ( unintelligent of our infufficience ) may , tho ' they cannot praise us , as little accufe us . Cam . You pay a great deal too ...
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... fuch an affection , which cannot chufe but branch now . Since their more mature dignities and royal neceffities made feparation of their fociety , their incounters , though not perfonal , have been royally attornied with enterchange of ...
... fuch an affection , which cannot chufe but branch now . Since their more mature dignities and royal neceffities made feparation of their fociety , their incounters , though not perfonal , have been royally attornied with enterchange of ...
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... fuch a day to - morrow as to - day , And to be boy eternal . Her . Was not my Lord the verier wag o'th ' two ? Pol . We were as twinn'd lambs , that did frisk i'th ' fun , And bleat the one at th'other : what we chang'd , Was innocence ...
... fuch a day to - morrow as to - day , And to be boy eternal . Her . Was not my Lord the verier wag o'th ' two ? Pol . We were as twinn'd lambs , that did frisk i'th ' fun , And bleat the one at th'other : what we chang'd , Was innocence ...
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... fuch allow'd infirmities , that honesty Is never free of . But ' befeech your Grace , Be plainer with me , let me know my trespass By its own vifage ; if I then deny it , ' Tis none of mine . Leo . Ha ' not you feen , Camillo , ( But ...
... fuch allow'd infirmities , that honesty Is never free of . But ' befeech your Grace , Be plainer with me , let me know my trespass By its own vifage ; if I then deny it , ' Tis none of mine . Leo . Ha ' not you feen , Camillo , ( But ...
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... fuch a countenance , As he had loft fome province , and a region Lov'd , as he loves himfelf : even now I met him With customary compliment , when he Wafting his eyes to th ' contrary , and falling A lip of much contempt , fpeeds from ...
... fuch a countenance , As he had loft fome province , and a region Lov'd , as he loves himfelf : even now I met him With customary compliment , when he Wafting his eyes to th ' contrary , and falling A lip of much contempt , fpeeds from ...
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The Works of Shakespear– In Nine Volumes ; with a Glossary, 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1748 |
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313 psl. - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
161 psl. - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
270 psl. - Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds : That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
164 psl. - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
103 psl. - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...
288 psl. - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king ; The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.
161 psl. - What, art mad ? A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
266 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?
270 psl. - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
132 psl. - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...