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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Pagina 6
... spirit within thee hath been so at war , And thus hath fo bestirr'd thee in thy fleep , That beads of fweat have ftood upon thy brow , Like bubbles in a late disturbed stream : And in thy face strange motions have appear'd , Such as we ...
... spirit within thee hath been so at war , And thus hath fo bestirr'd thee in thy fleep , That beads of fweat have ftood upon thy brow , Like bubbles in a late disturbed stream : And in thy face strange motions have appear'd , Such as we ...
Pagina 36
... bad me lay more cloaths on his feet - I put my hand into the bed and felt them , and they were as cold as a ftone . ( 5 ) Ruling , Warb . vulg . Rale in .. Warlike Warlike Spirit . ( 6 ) Now all the youth 36 The Beauties of SHAKESPEAR .
... bad me lay more cloaths on his feet - I put my hand into the bed and felt them , and they were as cold as a ftone . ( 5 ) Ruling , Warb . vulg . Rale in .. Warlike Warlike Spirit . ( 6 ) Now all the youth 36 The Beauties of SHAKESPEAR .
Pagina 37
William Shakespeare. Warlike Spirit . ( 6 ) Now all the youth of England are in arms , And filken dalliance in the wardrobe lies : Now strive the armourers , and honour's thought Reigns folely in the breast of every man : They fell the ...
William Shakespeare. Warlike Spirit . ( 6 ) Now all the youth of England are in arms , And filken dalliance in the wardrobe lies : Now strive the armourers , and honour's thought Reigns folely in the breast of every man : They fell the ...
Pagina 118
... Spirit of Liberty . I know , where I will wear this dagger , then : Caffius from bondage will deliver Caffius . Therein , ye Gods , you make the weak most strong ; Therein , ye Gods , you tyrants do defeat : Nor flony tower , nor walls ...
... Spirit of Liberty . I know , where I will wear this dagger , then : Caffius from bondage will deliver Caffius . Therein , ye Gods , you make the weak most strong ; Therein , ye Gods , you tyrants do defeat : Nor flony tower , nor walls ...
Pagina 134
... spirit from mine eyes - There is my dagger , And here my naked breast - within , a heart Dearer than Plutus's mine , richer than gold ; If that thou beeft a Roman , take it forth . I that deny'd thee gold , will give my heart ; Strike ...
... spirit from mine eyes - There is my dagger , And here my naked breast - within , a heart Dearer than Plutus's mine , richer than gold ; If that thou beeft a Roman , take it forth . I that deny'd thee gold , will give my heart ; Strike ...
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Pagina 85 - 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...
Pagina 167 - 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...
Pagina 225 - 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?
Pagina 85 - 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 251 - 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.
Pagina 238 - 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.
Pagina 168 - 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?
Pagina 125 - 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.
Pagina 254 - 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.
Pagina 73 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.