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... SONS , T. PAYNE and SON , L. DAVIS , W. OWEN , B. WHITE and SON , T. LONGMAN , B. LAW , T. BOWLES , J. JOHNSON , C. DILLY , J. ROBSON , G. G. J. and J. ROBINSON , T. CADELL , H. L. GARDNER , J. NICHOLS , J. BEW , W. STUART , R. BALDWIN ...
... SONS , T. PAYNE and SON , L. DAVIS , W. OWEN , B. WHITE and SON , T. LONGMAN , B. LAW , T. BOWLES , J. JOHNSON , C. DILLY , J. ROBSON , G. G. J. and J. ROBINSON , T. CADELL , H. L. GARDNER , J. NICHOLS , J. BEW , W. STUART , R. BALDWIN ...
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... SON G. * Hark ! bark ! the lark at heaven's gate fings , And Phabus ' gins arife , 5 His feeds to water at thofe fprings On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And 4 Hark ! bark ! the lark at beaven's gate fings , ] The fame hy- perbole occurs ...
... SON G. * Hark ! bark ! the lark at heaven's gate fings , And Phabus ' gins arife , 5 His feeds to water at thofe fprings On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And 4 Hark ! bark ! the lark at beaven's gate fings , ] The fame hy- perbole occurs ...
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... Son , let your mother end . Clot . We have yet many among us can gripe as hard as Caffibelan : I do not fay , I am one ; but I have a hand . Why tribute ? why fhould we pay tribute ? If Cæfar can hide the fun from us with a blanket , or ...
... Son , let your mother end . Clot . We have yet many among us can gripe as hard as Caffibelan : I do not fay , I am one ; but I have a hand . Why tribute ? why fhould we pay tribute ? If Cæfar can hide the fun from us with a blanket , or ...
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... Son , 1 fay , follow the king . [ Exit . Clot . That man of hers , Pifanio her old fervant , I have not seen thefe two days . Queen . Go , look after.- [ Exit . Pifanio , thou that stand'ft fo for Pofthumus ! - He hath a drug of nine ...
... Son , 1 fay , follow the king . [ Exit . Clot . That man of hers , Pifanio her old fervant , I have not seen thefe two days . Queen . Go , look after.- [ Exit . Pifanio , thou that stand'ft fo for Pofthumus ! - He hath a drug of nine ...
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... Son to the queen , after his own report ; Who call'd me traitor , mountaineer ; and fwore , With his own fingle hand he'd 3 take us in , Difplace our heads , where , thank the gods , they grow , Apprehenfions of fear grow from a ...
... Son to the queen , after his own report ; Who call'd me traitor , mountaineer ; and fwore , With his own fingle hand he'd 3 take us in , Difplace our heads , where , thank the gods , they grow , Apprehenfions of fear grow from a ...
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Sida 601 - Kent. Vex not his ghost : O, let him pass ! he hates him, That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Sida 302 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Sida 486 - LEAR. Let the great gods, That keep this dreadful pother o'er our heads, Find out their enemies now.
Sida 476 - Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Sida 559 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Sida 558 - Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Sida 572 - And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is, and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments, nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Sida 378 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care, and duty : ; Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Sida 35 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Sida 594 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.