The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volumul 12R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Pagina 35
... shall not go , my Lord . Ham . Hold off your hands . Mar. Be ruled , you fhall not go . Ham . My fate cries out , And makes each petty artery in this body As hardy as the Nemean lion's nerve . Still am I called : unhand me , gentlemen ...
... shall not go , my Lord . Ham . Hold off your hands . Mar. Be ruled , you fhall not go . Ham . My fate cries out , And makes each petty artery in this body As hardy as the Nemean lion's nerve . Still am I called : unhand me , gentlemen ...
Pagina 47
... Shall you my fon ; you have me , have you not ? Rey . My Lord , I have . Pol . God b ' w ' you ; fare you well . Rey . Good my Lord ----- Pol . Obferve his inclination in yourself . Rey . I fhall , my Lord . Let us leave the city Thebes ...
... Shall you my fon ; you have me , have you not ? Rey . My Lord , I have . Pol . God b ' w ' you ; fare you well . Rey . Good my Lord ----- Pol . Obferve his inclination in yourself . Rey . I fhall , my Lord . Let us leave the city Thebes ...
Pagina 54
... shall | maintain . 3. Henry VI . Thy grandfather Roger Mortimer Earl of March . I am the fon of Henry the Fifth . For Henry here is made a trifyllable . 1bid . Ibid . Jul . Caf . As fire drives | out fire , | fo pi | ty pity . And I ...
... shall | maintain . 3. Henry VI . Thy grandfather Roger Mortimer Earl of March . I am the fon of Henry the Fifth . For Henry here is made a trifyllable . 1bid . Ibid . Jul . Caf . As fire drives | out fire , | fo pi | ty pity . And I ...
Pagina 55
... shall find them full of this vein ; only , there they are to be admired , here to be laugh- ed at . Then with what art is Polonius made to pride him- felf in his wit ? A foolish figure . - But , farewel it . Again , how finely is he ...
... shall find them full of this vein ; only , there they are to be admired , here to be laugh- ed at . Then with what art is Polonius made to pride him- felf in his wit ? A foolish figure . - But , farewel it . Again , how finely is he ...
Pagina 62
... Shall we to th ' Court ? for , by my fay , I cannot reafon . Both . We'll wait upon you . Ham . No fuch matter . I will not fort you with the rest of my fervants ; for , to speak to you like an honest man , I am most dreadfully attended ...
... Shall we to th ' Court ? for , by my fay , I cannot reafon . Both . We'll wait upon you . Ham . No fuch matter . I will not fort you with the rest of my fervants ; for , to speak to you like an honest man , I am most dreadfully attended ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the ..., Volumul 12 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1772 |
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againſt Antony and Cleopatra Brabantio Cæfar Caffio Clown confefs Cymbeline Cyprus death Defdemona doft thou doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit faid falfe fame father fatire feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould fleep fome foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand fuch fure fweet fword Ghoft give Guil Hamlet hath heart Heaven Henry IV Henry VI Henry VIII himſelf honeft Horatio huſband Iago ibid is't itſelf King King Lear Laer Laertes lago loft Lord madneſs Meaſure moft Moor moſt muft murder muſt myſelf night obferved Ophelia Othello paffage paffion play Poet Polonius Pope pray purpoſe Quartos Queen reafon Richard II Rodorigo ſhall ſpeak ſtate thee thefe theſe thing thofe thought Titus Andronicus to-night underſtand uſe Venice villain whofe wife word yourſelf
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Pagina 21 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father, Than I to Hercules : within a month ; Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Pagina 85 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pagina 84 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pagina 27 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Pagina 32 - That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect...
Pagina 163 - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never, Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And, when he's not himself, does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it. Who does it then ? His madness : If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
Pagina 125 - ... and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain ? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth ! \Exit.
Pagina 312 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Pagina 72 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have...
Pagina 150 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...