The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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Pagina ix
... live him ; and fince he could not know what might be faid of him when he was dead , he defired it might be done immediately ; upon which Shakspeare gave him these four verses : Ten in the hundred lies here ingrav'd ; ' Tis a hundred to ...
... live him ; and fince he could not know what might be faid of him when he was dead , he defired it might be done immediately ; upon which Shakspeare gave him these four verses : Ten in the hundred lies here ingrav'd ; ' Tis a hundred to ...
Pagina 23
... live . Seb . Of that there's none , or little . Gon . How lush and lufty the grafs looks ? how green ? Ant . The ground , indeed , is tawny . Seb . With an eye of green in't . Ant . He miffes not much . Seb . No ; he doth but mistake ...
... live . Seb . Of that there's none , or little . Gon . How lush and lufty the grafs looks ? how green ? Ant . The ground , indeed , is tawny . Seb . With an eye of green in't . Ant . He miffes not much . Seb . No ; he doth but mistake ...
Pagina 25
... live ; I saw him beat the furges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung afide , and breasted The furge moft fwoln that met him : his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd ...
... live ; I saw him beat the furges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung afide , and breasted The furge moft fwoln that met him : his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd ...
Pagina 27
... live Gonzalo ! Gon . ' Save his majesty ! And , do you mark me , fir ? - Alon . Pr'ythee , no more ; thou dost talk nothing to me . Gon . I do well believe your highness ; and did it to minifter occafion to these gentlemen , who are of ...
... live Gonzalo ! Gon . ' Save his majesty ! And , do you mark me , fir ? - Alon . Pr'ythee , no more ; thou dost talk nothing to me . Gon . I do well believe your highness ; and did it to minifter occafion to these gentlemen , who are of ...
Pagina 51
... live . I have made you mad ; [ Seeing ALON . SEB . & c . draw their fwords . And even with fuch like valour , men hang and drown Their proper felves . You fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements , Of whom your ...
... live . I have made you mad ; [ Seeing ALON . SEB . & c . draw their fwords . And even with fuch like valour , men hang and drown Their proper felves . You fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements , Of whom your ...
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Pagina 43 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Pagina 16 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Pagina xlii - A quibble is the golden apple for which he will always turn aside from his career, or stoop from his elevation. A quibble, poor and barren as it is, gave him such delight that he was content to purchase it by the sacrifice of reason, propriety and truth. A quibble was to him the fatal Cleopatra for which he lost the world, and was content to lose it.
Pagina 64 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
Pagina 64 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake, and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Pagina 10 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star, whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Pagina xxxiv - ... state of sublunary nature, which partakes of good and evil, joy and sorrow, mingled with endless variety of proportion and innumerable modes of combination; and expressing the course of the world, in which the loss of one is the gain of another; in which, at the same time, the reveller is...
Pagina xxx - Shakespeare is above all writers, at least above all modern writers, the poet of Nature; the poet that holds up to his readers a faithful mirror of manners and of life.
Pagina 26 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things; for no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all; And women too, but innocent and pure; No sovereignty; — Seb.
Pagina lxx - ... which all would be indifferent in its original state may attract notice when the fate of a name is appended to it. A commentator has indeed great temptations to supply by turbulence what he wants of dignity, to beat his little gold to a spacious surface, to work that to foam which no art or diligence can exalt to spirit.