The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volumul 7R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... end , nought could remove , Is now the two hours ' traffick of our stage ; The which if you with patient ears attend , What here fhall mifs , our toil fhall ftrive to mend . Litt Gangwood 1807 ) ROMEO AND JULIET . MEN .
... end , nought could remove , Is now the two hours ' traffick of our stage ; The which if you with patient ears attend , What here fhall mifs , our toil fhall ftrive to mend . Litt Gangwood 1807 ) ROMEO AND JULIET . MEN .
Pagina 7
... hour before the worshipp'd fun Peer'd forth the golden window of the east , A troubled mind drave me to walk abroad ; Where - underneath the grove of fycamore , That weftward rooteth from the city's fide- So early walking did I fee your ...
... hour before the worshipp'd fun Peer'd forth the golden window of the east , A troubled mind drave me to walk abroad ; Where - underneath the grove of fycamore , That weftward rooteth from the city's fide- So early walking did I fee your ...
Pagina 8
... hours feem long . Was that my father that went hence so fast ? Ben . It was : hours ? [ Exeunt -What fadness lengthens Romeo's Rom . Not having that , which , having , makes them Ben . In love ? Rom . Out- Ben . Of love ? [ fhort , Rom ...
... hours feem long . Was that my father that went hence so fast ? Ben . It was : hours ? [ Exeunt -What fadness lengthens Romeo's Rom . Not having that , which , having , makes them Ben . In love ? Rom . Out- Ben . Of love ? [ fhort , Rom ...
Pagina 15
... hour . La . Cap . She's not fourteen . Nurfe . I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , - And yet , to my teen be it spoken , I have but four , - She's not fourteen : How long is't now to Lammas- La . Cap . A fortnight , and odd days . [ tide ...
... hour . La . Cap . She's not fourteen . Nurfe . I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , - And yet , to my teen be it spoken , I have but four , - She's not fourteen : How long is't now to Lammas- La . Cap . A fortnight , and odd days . [ tide ...
Pagina 34
... hour of nine . Jul . I will not fail ; ' tis twenty years ' till then . I have forgot why I did call thee back . Rom . Let me ftand here ' till thou remember it . Jul . I fhall forget , to have thee still stand there , Rememb'ring how I ...
... hour of nine . Jul . I will not fail ; ' tis twenty years ' till then . I have forgot why I did call thee back . Rom . Let me ftand here ' till thou remember it . Jul . I fhall forget , to have thee still stand there , Rememb'ring how I ...
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The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare. With Introductory Prefaces to ... William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1798 |
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Pagina 50 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Pagina 89 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Pagina 105 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Pagina 67 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out...
Pagina 89 - Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Pagina 31 - The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Pagina 21 - 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 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Pagina 89 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Pagina 83 - Alack, alack, is it not like that I So early waking, what with loathsome smells And shrieks like mandrakes...