The Plays of William Shakspeare. In Fifteen Volumes: Hamlet. OthelloH. Baldwin, 1793 |
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... light on the paffage before us : 66 There is one within , " Befides the things that we have heard and feen , " Recounts moft horrid fights feen by the watch . " A lionefs hath whelped in the streets ; " And graves have yawn'd and ...
... light on the paffage before us : 66 There is one within , " Befides the things that we have heard and feen , " Recounts moft horrid fights feen by the watch . " A lionefs hath whelped in the streets ; " And graves have yawn'd and ...
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... light on Fortinbras , who had his dying voice , " conceiving that by the death of his uncle , he himself had been king for an inftant , and had therefore a right to recommend . When , in the fourth act , the rabble wished to choose ...
... light on Fortinbras , who had his dying voice , " conceiving that by the death of his uncle , he himself had been king for an inftant , and had therefore a right to recommend . When , in the fourth act , the rabble wished to choose ...
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... light than heat , -extinct in both , Even in their promife , as it is a making , You must not take for fire . From this time , Be fomewhat fcanter of your maiden prefence ; Set your entreatments ' at a higher rate , Than a command to ...
... light than heat , -extinct in both , Even in their promife , as it is a making , You must not take for fire . From this time , Be fomewhat fcanter of your maiden prefence ; Set your entreatments ' at a higher rate , Than a command to ...
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... light of morning approaches . So , in Pericles , Prin of Tyre , 1609 : ་ ་ like a glow - worm , The which hath fire in darkness , none in light . " STEEVEN Adieu , adieu , adieu ! remember me . " 80 HAMLET ,
... light of morning approaches . So , in Pericles , Prin of Tyre , 1609 : ་ ་ like a glow - worm , The which hath fire in darkness , none in light . " STEEVEN Adieu , adieu , adieu ! remember me . " 80 HAMLET ,
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... light on me . POL . Come , go with me ; I will go seek the king . This is the very ecftafy of love ; Whofe violent property foredoes itself , And leads the will to defperate undertakings , As oft as any paffion under heaven , That does ...
... light on me . POL . Come , go with me ; I will go seek the king . This is the very ecftafy of love ; Whofe violent property foredoes itself , And leads the will to defperate undertakings , As oft as any paffion under heaven , That does ...
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againſt alfo ancient anſwer Antony and Cleopatra becauſe Brabantio Caffio caufe cauſe Cymbeline Cyprus Defdemona defire doth EMIL Exeunt expreffion faid fame fatire fays fcene fecond feems feen fenfe fhall fhould fhow fignifies fimilar firft firſt folio fome foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftate ftill fuch fufpect fuppofe fure fword Hamlet hath heart heaven himſelf honeft Horatio huſband IAGO inftance itſelf JOHNSON King Henry King Lear LAER Laertes laft LAGO loft lord MALONE means moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night obferved occafion old copies Ophelia Othello paffage paffion perfon phrafe play pleaſe poet Polonius prefent purpoſe quarto quarto reads QUEEN Rape of Lucrece reafon Roderigo ſay ſcene Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's ſhall ſhe ſpeak STEEVENS thee thefe Theobald theſe thofe thoſe thou thought tranflation ufed underſtand uſed WARBURTON whofe word yourſelf Отн
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