The Temple Shakespeare, Volym 34J.M. Dent and Company, 1899 |
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... enter- tained us with sacrifices of the best sort : that was so rich of late , that he offered whole Hecatombs unto us ; with whom we were wont to have so good cheer at the feasts of Diasia . Jupiter . Alas , what an alteration is this ...
... enter- tained us with sacrifices of the best sort : that was so rich of late , that he offered whole Hecatombs unto us ; with whom we were wont to have so good cheer at the feasts of Diasia . Jupiter . Alas , what an alteration is this ...
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... enter on their cue . " He points out some of these directions in the present play as printed in the Folio ; but his case , from this point of view , does not seem strong . † There seems to be no foundation for Mr Simpson's that " a ...
... enter on their cue . " He points out some of these directions in the present play as printed in the Folio ; but his case , from this point of view , does not seem strong . † There seems to be no foundation for Mr Simpson's that " a ...
Sida xii
... Enter Poet , Painter , Jeweller , Merchant , and others , Poet . Good day , sir . Pain . at several doors . I am glad you're well . Poet . I have not seen you long : how goes the world ? Pain . It wears , sir , as it grows . Poet . Ay ...
... Enter Poet , Painter , Jeweller , Merchant , and others , Poet . Good day , sir . Pain . at several doors . I am glad you're well . Poet . I have not seen you long : how goes the world ? Pain . It wears , sir , as it grows . Poet . Ay ...
Sida xii
... Enter certain Senators , and pass over . Pain . How this lord is follow'd ! Poet . The senators of Athens : happy man ! Pain . Look , moe ! 30 40 Poet . You see this confluence , this great flood of visitors . I have , in this rough ...
... Enter certain Senators , and pass over . Pain . How this lord is follow'd ! Poet . The senators of Athens : happy man ! Pain . Look , moe ! 30 40 Poet . You see this confluence , this great flood of visitors . I have , in this rough ...
Sida xii
... Enter Lord Timon , addressing himself courteously to every suitor ; a Messenger from Ven- tidius talking with him ; Lucilius and other servants following . Tim . Imprison'd is he , say you ? Mess . Ay , my good lord : five talents is ...
... Enter Lord Timon , addressing himself courteously to every suitor ; a Messenger from Ven- tidius talking with him ; Lucilius and other servants following . Tim . Imprison'd is he , say you ? Mess . Ay , my good lord : five talents is ...
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able horses Alcib Alcibiades Apem Apemantus Athenian Banditti beast beggar bounty breath Capell Caph Caphis cave Collier confound dost thou doth e'en emendation Enter Timon epitaph Exeunt Exit eyes feast Flam Flaminius flatterer Flav fool fortunes friends give gods gold Hanmer hate hath hear heart honest honour Jackson conj jewel Johnson conj Julius Cæsar knaves live Lord Timon lordship Love's Labour's Lost Lucilius Lucius Lucul Lucullus meat nature ne'er noble Timon numbered Old Ath Pain Philotus Phrynia plague play Plutarch Poet pray prithee rich Rowe's Scene Senators Serv Servants Servilius Shakespeare slaves Steevens conj steward Stran thee There's thine Third Lord thou art thou hast thou wert thou wilt thyself Timandra Timon of Athens Timon's house Troilus and Cressida Varro Ventidius villains Walker conj Warburton whore wouldst wretched
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Sida 87 - O thou sweet king-killer, and dear divorce 'Twixt natural son and sire! thou bright defiler Of Hymen's purest bed! thou valiant Mars! Thou ever young, fresh, lov'd, and delicate wooer, Whose blush doth thaw the consecrated snow That lies on Dian's lap! thou visible god, That solder'st close impossibilities, And mak'st them kiss! that speak'st with every tongue, To every purpose!
Sida 55 - He's truly valiant, that can wisely suffer The worst that man can breathe ; and make his wrongs His outsides ; wear them like his raiment, carelessly ; And ne'er prefer his injuries to his heart, To bring it into danger.
Sida 66 - Thy mistress is o' the brothel! Son of sixteen, pluck the lined crutch from thy old limping sire, With it beat out his brains! Piety, and fear, Religion to the gods, peace, justice, truth, Domestic awe, night-rest, and neighbourhood, Instruction, manners, mysteries, and trades, Degrees, observances, customs, and laws, Decline to your confounding contraries, And let confusion live!