The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, with Explanatory Notes: To which is Added, a Copious Index to the Remarkable Passages and Words, Volumul 2John Stockdale ... W.J. and J. Richardson ... J. Walker ... R. Faulder and Son ... Scatcherd and Letterman ... [and 11 others], 1807 |
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Pagina 532
... Tell the Constable , We are but warriors for the working - day : Our gayness , and our gilt2 , are all besmirch'd With rainy marching in the painful field ; There's not a piece of feather in our host , ( Good argument , I hope , we ...
... Tell the Constable , We are but warriors for the working - day : Our gayness , and our gilt2 , are all besmirch'd With rainy marching in the painful field ; There's not a piece of feather in our host , ( Good argument , I hope , we ...
Pagina 534
... tell you , captain , —If you look in the maps of the ' orld , I warrant , you shall find , in the comparisons between Macedon and Mon - 10 mouth , that the situations , look you , is both alike . There is a river in Macedon : and there ...
... tell you , captain , —If you look in the maps of the ' orld , I warrant , you shall find , in the comparisons between Macedon and Mon - 10 mouth , that the situations , look you , is both alike . There is a river in Macedon : and there ...
Pagina 536
... tell you , it will serve you to mend your shoes : Come , where- fore should you be so pashtul ? your shoes is not so goot : ' tis a goot silling , I warrant you , or 130 will change it . Enter Hera'd . K.Hen . Now , herald ; are the ...
... tell you , it will serve you to mend your shoes : Come , where- fore should you be so pashtul ? your shoes is not so goot : ' tis a goot silling , I warrant you , or 130 will change it . Enter Hera'd . K.Hen . Now , herald ; are the ...
Pagina 537
... tell you , as my friend , captain Gower ; the rascally , scald , peggar- ly , lowsy , pragging knave , Pistol , -which you and yourself , and all the ' orld , know to be no pet - 45 ter than a fellow , look you now , of no merits-- he ...
... tell you , as my friend , captain Gower ; the rascally , scald , peggar- ly , lowsy , pragging knave , Pistol , -which you and yourself , and all the ' orld , know to be no pet - 45 ter than a fellow , look you now , of no merits-- he ...
Pagina 539
... tell vat is dat . K. Henry . No , Kate ? I will tell thee in French ; which , I am sure , will hang upon my tongue like a new - married wife about her husband's neck , hardly to be shook off . Quand j'ay la possession de France ...
... tell vat is dat . K. Henry . No , Kate ? I will tell thee in French ; which , I am sure , will hang upon my tongue like a new - married wife about her husband's neck , hardly to be shook off . Quand j'ay la possession de France ...
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Achilles Ajax Antony Apem Apemantus art thou bear blood brother Brutus Cæsar Cassio Cleo Coriolanus Cres crown Cymbeline daughter dead dear death Diomed dost doth duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fool France friends Gent give Gloster gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven Henry honour Iago Julius Cæsar Kent king lady Lear leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony means ne'er never night noble Nurse Othello Pandarus Patroclus peace Pleb poor pr'ythee pray prince Queen Rich Rome Romeo SCENE shalt shew soldiers Somerset soul speak stand Suffolk sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast tongue Troi Troilus Tybalt unto villain Warwick weep What's wilt word York
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Pagina 692 - 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.
Pagina 755 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart, — that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Pagina 1018 - O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that neither having the 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.
Pagina 759 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Pagina 755 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him? O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Pagina 755 - Who is here so base, that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude, that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile, that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Pagina 1013 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Pagina 743 - Well, honour is the subject of my story.— I cannot tell, what you and other men Think of this life; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I m,yself. I was born free as...
Pagina 862 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Pagina 634 - Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my .shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity...