The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volumul 8H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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Pagina 15
... earth hath fwallowed all my hopes but the .. She is the hopeful lady of my earth : But woo her , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her confent is but a part ; If the agree , within her fcope of choice Lies my confent , and fair ...
... earth hath fwallowed all my hopes but the .. She is the hopeful lady of my earth : But woo her , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her confent is but a part ; If the agree , within her fcope of choice Lies my confent , and fair ...
Pagina 26
... earth too dear ! So fhews a fnowy dove trooping with crows , As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows . The measure done , I'll watch her place of ftand , And , touching hers , make happy my rude hand . Lid my heart love till now ...
... earth too dear ! So fhews a fnowy dove trooping with crows , As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows . The measure done , I'll watch her place of ftand , And , touching hers , make happy my rude hand . Lid my heart love till now ...
Pagina 30
... earth , and find thy center out . * Enter Benvolio , with Mercutio . Ben . Romeo , my coufin Romeo . Mer . He is wife , [ Exit . And , on my life , hath ftol'n him home to bed . Ben . He ran this way , and leap'd this orchard - wall ...
... earth , and find thy center out . * Enter Benvolio , with Mercutio . Ben . Romeo , my coufin Romeo . Mer . He is wife , [ Exit . And , on my life , hath ftol'n him home to bed . Ben . He ran this way , and leap'd this orchard - wall ...
Pagina 38
... earth doth live , But to the earth fome fpecial good doth give : Nor aught fo good , but , ftrain'd from that fair use , Revolts from true birth , ftumbling on abuse . Virtue itself turns vice , being mifapplied ; And vice fometime by ...
... earth doth live , But to the earth fome fpecial good doth give : Nor aught fo good , but , ftrain'd from that fair use , Revolts from true birth , ftumbling on abuse . Virtue itself turns vice , being mifapplied ; And vice fometime by ...
Pagina 54
... earth . Rom . This day's black fate on more days does depend ; This but begins the woe , others must end . Enter Tybalt . Ben . Here comes the furious Tybalt back again . Rom . Alive in triumph and Mercutio flain ? Away to heav'n ...
... earth . Rom . This day's black fate on more days does depend ; This but begins the woe , others must end . Enter Tybalt . Ben . Here comes the furious Tybalt back again . Rom . Alive in triumph and Mercutio flain ? Away to heav'n ...
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Pagina 231 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Pagina 17 - Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Pagina 123 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Pagina 177 - Tis now the very witching time of night When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Pagina 185 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
Pagina 221 - I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Pagina 160 - As made the things more rich; their perfume lost, Take these again; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
Pagina 261 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Pagina 31 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Pagina 26 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.