The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare,: According to the Improved Text of Edmund Malone, Including the Latest Revisions, : with a Life, Glossarial Notes, an Index, and One Hundred and Seventy Illustrations, from Designs by English Artists, Volym 11Henry G. Bohn, 1844 |
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... ' I am no viper , yet I feed On mother's flesh , which did me breed : I sought a husband ; in which labër , I found that kindness in a father . 1 To what I must come . He's father , son , and husband mild ; I SCENE I. 11 PRINCE OF TYRE .
... ' I am no viper , yet I feed On mother's flesh , which did me breed : I sought a husband ; in which labër , I found that kindness in a father . 1 To what I must come . He's father , son , and husband mild ; I SCENE I. 11 PRINCE OF TYRE .
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... mother , wife , and yet his child . How they may be , and yet in two , As you will live , resolve it you . ' Sharp physic is the last : 1 but , O you powers ! That give heaven countless eyes to view men's acts , Why cloud they not their ...
... mother , wife , and yet his child . How they may be , and yet in two , As you will live , resolve it you . ' Sharp physic is the last : 1 but , O you powers ! That give heaven countless eyes to view men's acts , Why cloud they not their ...
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... mother's flesh , By the defiling of her parent's bed ; And both like serpents are , who , though they feed On sweetest flowers , yet they poison breed . Antioch , farewell ! for wisdom sees , those men Blush not in actions blacker than ...
... mother's flesh , By the defiling of her parent's bed ; And both like serpents are , who , though they feed On sweetest flowers , yet they poison breed . Antioch , farewell ! for wisdom sees , those men Blush not in actions blacker than ...
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... mothers , who , to nousle up 1 their babes , Thought naught too curious , are ready now To eat those little darlings whom they loved . So sharp are hunger's teeth , that man and wife Draw lots , who first shall die to lengthen life ...
... mothers , who , to nousle up 1 their babes , Thought naught too curious , are ready now To eat those little darlings whom they loved . So sharp are hunger's teeth , that man and wife Draw lots , who first shall die to lengthen life ...
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... mother died , This world to me is like a lasting storm , Whirring me from my friends . Dio . How now , Marina ! why do you keep alone ? How chance my daughter is not with you ? Do not Consume your blood with sorrowing : you have A nurse ...
... mother died , This world to me is like a lasting storm , Whirring me from my friends . Dio . How now , Marina ! why do you keep alone ? How chance my daughter is not with you ? Do not Consume your blood with sorrowing : you have A nurse ...
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Sida 348 - Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honorable men : I will not do them wrong ; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself, and you, Than I will wrong such honorable men.
Sida 370 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Sida 346 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears : I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them, The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Sida 351 - What private griefs they have, alas ! I know not, That made them do it ; they are wise and honorable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain, blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Sida 294 - Now, in the names of all the gods at once, Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed, That he is grown so great ? Age, thou art shamed!
Sida 350 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Sida 323 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Sida 347 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Sida 293 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Sida 103 - Helicanus, strike me, honour'd sir ; Give me a gash, put me to present pain ; Lest this great sea of joys rushing upon me O'erbear the shores of my mortality, And drown me with their sweetness.