The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 10
... give away , and not their own . Pirates may make cheap penn'worths of their pillage , And purchafe friends , and give to courtezans , Still revelling , like Lords , till all be gone , While as the filly owner of the goods Weeps over ...
... give away , and not their own . Pirates may make cheap penn'worths of their pillage , And purchafe friends , and give to courtezans , Still revelling , like Lords , till all be gone , While as the filly owner of the goods Weeps over ...
Pagina 14
... give no words , but mum ! The bufinefs afketh filent fecrecy . Dame Eleanor gives gold to bring the witch , Gold cannot come amifs , were she a devil . Yet have I gold , flies from another coast , I dare not fay from the rich Cardinal ...
... give no words , but mum ! The bufinefs afketh filent fecrecy . Dame Eleanor gives gold to bring the witch , Gold cannot come amifs , were she a devil . Yet have I gold , flies from another coast , I dare not fay from the rich Cardinal ...
Pagina 18
... give + his Cenfure . These are no woman's matters . Q. Mar. If he be old enough , what needs your Grace To be Protector of his Excellence ? Glo . Madam , I am Protector of the Realm ; And , at his pleafure , will refign my place .. That ...
... give + his Cenfure . These are no woman's matters . Q. Mar. If he be old enough , what needs your Grace To be Protector of his Excellence ? Glo . Madam , I am Protector of the Realm ; And , at his pleafure , will refign my place .. That ...
Pagina 19
... Give me my fan , what , minion ? can ye not ? [ Gives the Dutchefs a box on the ear . I cry you mercy , Madam ; was it you ? Elean . Was't I ? yea , I it was , proud French- woman : Could I come near your beauty with my nails , I'd fet ...
... Give me my fan , what , minion ? can ye not ? [ Gives the Dutchefs a box on the ear . I cry you mercy , Madam ; was it you ? Elean . Was't I ? yea , I it was , proud French- woman : Could I come near your beauty with my nails , I'd fet ...
Pagina 20
... give me leave To fhew fome reason of no little force , That York is moft unmeet of any man . York . I'll tell thee , Suffolk , why I am unmeet . Firft , for I cannot flatter thee in pride ; Next , if I be appointed for the Place , My ...
... give me leave To fhew fome reason of no little force , That York is moft unmeet of any man . York . I'll tell thee , Suffolk , why I am unmeet . Firft , for I cannot flatter thee in pride ; Next , if I be appointed for the Place , My ...
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Afide againſt Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal cauſe Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford confcience Crown curfe death doth Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear feems fenfe fent fhall fhame fhould fight firft flain fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glofter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Henry VI himſelf honour Houſe Jack Cade King Henry King's lady laft Lord Lord Chamberlain Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble perfon pleaſe pleaſure pray prefent Prince Queen reafon reft Rich Richard SCENE ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerſet ſpeak Suffolk tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand unto WARBURTON Warwick whofe wife words
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Pagina 243 - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks...
Pagina 156 - To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Pagina 452 - 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 417 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Pagina 455 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Pagina 455 - 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 452 - Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Pagina 464 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting— Which was a sin— yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely: ever witness for him Those twins of learning that he rais'd in you, Ipswich and Oxford! One of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue.
Pagina 230 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; 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; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Pagina 456 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou...