The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: King Richard III. King Henry VIII. Troilus and Cressida. Timon of Athens. CoriolanusPhillips, Sampson, 1850 - 38 pagini |
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Pagina 5
... thing but " judicious ; " and it is only surprising , that the taste which has led to other reformations in the performance of our great dramatic Poet's works , has not given to the stage a judicious abridgment of this tragedy in his ...
... thing but " judicious ; " and it is only surprising , that the taste which has led to other reformations in the performance of our great dramatic Poet's works , has not given to the stage a judicious abridgment of this tragedy in his ...
Pagina 9
... , Of what degree soever with his brother . Glo . Even so ? An please your worship , Brakenbury You may partake of any thing we say . 1 The queen and Shore . VOL . V. 2 We speak no treason , man . - We say SC . I. ] 9 KING RICHARD III .
... , Of what degree soever with his brother . Glo . Even so ? An please your worship , Brakenbury You may partake of any thing we say . 1 The queen and Shore . VOL . V. 2 We speak no treason , man . - We say SC . I. ] 9 KING RICHARD III .
Pagina 12
... of the coldness of the metal of which it is composed , was often employed to stop any slight bleeding . The epithet is common to many old writers . Or any creeping venomed thing that lives ! If ever 12 [ ACT I. KING RICHARD III .
... of the coldness of the metal of which it is composed , was often employed to stop any slight bleeding . The epithet is common to many old writers . Or any creeping venomed thing that lives ! If ever 12 [ ACT I. KING RICHARD III .
Pagina 13
William Shakespeare. Or any creeping venomed thing that lives ! If ever he have child , abortive be it , Prodigious , and untimely brought to light , Whose ugly and unnatural aspéct May fright the hopeful mother at the view ; And that be ...
William Shakespeare. Or any creeping venomed thing that lives ! If ever he have child , abortive be it , Prodigious , and untimely brought to light , Whose ugly and unnatural aspéct May fright the hopeful mother at the view ; And that be ...
Pagina 31
... thing ? 1 Murd . We are , my lord ; and come to have the warrant , That we may be admitted where he is . 1 A frank is a pen or coop in which hogs and other animals were con- fined while fatting . To franch , or frank , was to cram , to ...
... thing ? 1 Murd . We are , my lord ; and come to have the warrant , That we may be admitted where he is . 1 A frank is a pen or coop in which hogs and other animals were con- fined while fatting . To franch , or frank , was to cram , to ...
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Pagina 201 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes...
Pagina 183 - Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Pagina 203 - O my lord ! Must I then leave you ? Must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. — •' The king shall have my service ; but my prayers, For ever and for ever, shall be yours.
Pagina 201 - So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Pagina 196 - The letter, as I live, with all the business I writ to his holiness. Nay, then, farewell ! I have touched the highest point of all my greatness ; And, from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting. I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Pagina 202 - Long in his highness' favor, and do justice For truth's sake, and his conscience ; that his bones, When he has run his course, and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans' tears wept on 'em !
Pagina 34 - Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Pagina 204 - ... 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 fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. Serve the king ; And...
Pagina 204 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : 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 fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Pagina 210 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye; Give him a little earth for charity...