The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, 8 tomasC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... daughter , that you talkt withal : I tell you , he , that can lay hold of her , Shall have the chink . Rom . Is the a Capulet ? O dear account ! my life is my foe's debt , Ben . Away , be gone , the sport is at the best . Rom . Ay , fo ...
... daughter , that you talkt withal : I tell you , he , that can lay hold of her , Shall have the chink . Rom . Is the a Capulet ? O dear account ! my life is my foe's debt , Ben . Away , be gone , the sport is at the best . Rom . Ay , fo ...
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... daughter of rich Capulet ; As mine on hers , fo hers is fet on mine ; And all combin'd ; fave what thou must combine By holy marriage : When , and where , and how We met , we woo'd , and made exchange of vow , I'll tell thee as we pafs ...
... daughter of rich Capulet ; As mine on hers , fo hers is fet on mine ; And all combin'd ; fave what thou must combine By holy marriage : When , and where , and how We met , we woo'd , and made exchange of vow , I'll tell thee as we pafs ...
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... daughter , for us both . Jul . As much to him , elfe are his thanks too much . Rom . Ah ! Juliet , if the measure of thy joy Be heap'd like mine , and that thy skill be more VOL . VIII . C To To blazon it , then sweeten with thy breath ...
... daughter , for us both . Jul . As much to him , elfe are his thanks too much . Rom . Ah ! Juliet , if the measure of thy joy Be heap'd like mine , and that thy skill be more VOL . VIII . C To To blazon it , then sweeten with thy breath ...
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... daughter : Look you , fhe lov'd her kinfman Tybalt dearly , And fo did I - Well , we were born to die.- ' Tis very late , she'll not come down to - night . I promise you , but for your company , I would have been a - bed an hour ago ...
... daughter : Look you , fhe lov'd her kinfman Tybalt dearly , And fo did I - Well , we were born to die.- ' Tis very late , she'll not come down to - night . I promise you , but for your company , I would have been a - bed an hour ago ...
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... Daughter are you up ? Jul . Who is't that calls ? is it my lady mother ? What unaccustom'd caufe procures her hither ? La . Cap . Why , how now , Juliet ? Jul . Madam , I am not well . La . Cap . Evermore weeping for your coufin's death ...
... Daughter are you up ? Jul . Who is't that calls ? is it my lady mother ? What unaccustom'd caufe procures her hither ? La . Cap . Why , how now , Juliet ? Jul . Madam , I am not well . La . Cap . Evermore weeping for your coufin's death ...
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againſt becauſe Benvolio Brabantio Caffio call'd Capulet Clown Cyprus dead death Desdemona doft doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame father fatire feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould flain fleep fome Fortinbras foul fpeak fpeech Friar Lawrence ftand fuch fure fweet fword gentleman give Hamlet hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft Horatio houſe huſband Iago ibid is't itſelf Juliet King lady Laer Laertes laft lago loft Lord Macbeth married Mercutio moft Moor moſt muft muſt myſelf night Nurfe nurſe Ophelia Othello paffage paffion Perfon play Poet Polonius pray purpoſe Quarto Queen reafon Rodorigo Romeo ſay Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thofe thoſe thou art to-night Tybalt uſe villain whofe wife William Shakespeare word worfe yourſelf
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35 psl. - Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night: It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say 'It lightens.
238 psl. - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never, Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And, when he's not himself, does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it. Who does it then ? His madness : If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
170 psl. - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
166 psl. - As made the things more rich; their perfume lost, Take these again; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
184 psl. - The cease of majesty Dies not alone, but like a gulf doth draw What's near it with it...
121 psl. - Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not expressed in fancy ; rich, not gaudy ; For the apparel oft proclaims the man...
121 psl. - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
205 psl. - ... and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain ? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth ! \Exit.
23 psl. - Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
108 psl. - And then it started, like a guilty thing Upon a fearful summons. I have heard The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn, Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat Awake the god of day; and at his warning. Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air, The extravagant and erring spirit hies To his confine; and of the truth herein This present object made probation.