The Works of William Shakespeare, Volym 7Bickers & Son, 1881 |
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... hand - writing and the style , appears to be of the age of Shakespeare . In this piece a steward is introduced , under the name of Laches , who , like Flavius in that of our author , endea- vours to restrain his master's profusion , and ...
... hand - writing and the style , appears to be of the age of Shakespeare . In this piece a steward is introduced , under the name of Laches , who , like Flavius in that of our author , endea- vours to restrain his master's profusion , and ...
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... think , sufficiently manifest , though Coleridge , speaking of our author's play in his Lectures , declared that " he saw the same vigorous hand at work throughout . " DRAMATIS PERSONÆ . TIMON , a noble Athenian . LUCIUS TIMON OF ATHENS .
... think , sufficiently manifest , though Coleridge , speaking of our author's play in his Lectures , declared that " he saw the same vigorous hand at work throughout . " DRAMATIS PERSONÆ . TIMON , a noble Athenian . LUCIUS TIMON OF ATHENS .
Sida 7
... hand wafts to her : Whose present grace to present slaves and servants ( 4 ) In a wide sea of wax : ] If the text be right , there is , of course , an allusion to the practice of writing with a style on table - books covered with wax ...
... hand wafts to her : Whose present grace to present slaves and servants ( 4 ) In a wide sea of wax : ] If the text be right , there is , of course , an allusion to the practice of writing with a style on table - books covered with wax ...
Sida 8
... hands , let him slip down , ] The folio has " and hand , let him sit downe . " - The editor of the sec . folio substituted " hands , " and Rowe " slip . " ( 7 ) blows of Fortune's ] Here the second folio has " blows of Fortune , " & c ...
... hands , let him slip down , ] The folio has " and hand , let him sit downe . " - The editor of the sec . folio substituted " hands , " and Rowe " slip . " ( 7 ) blows of Fortune's ] Here the second folio has " blows of Fortune , " & c ...
Sida 11
... hand to thee ; mine honour on my promise . Luc . Humbly I thank your lordship : never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ow'd to you ! [ Exeunt Lucilius and Old Athenian . Poet . [ presenting his poem ] ...
... hand to thee ; mine honour on my promise . Luc . Humbly I thank your lordship : never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ow'd to you ! [ Exeunt Lucilius and Old Athenian . Poet . [ presenting his poem ] ...
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Alcib Alcibiades alteration Antony Apem Apemantus Athens Banquo blood Brutus Capell Casca Cass Cassius Collier's Corrector dead death dost doth editor Enter Exam Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Flav Fleance folio.-The fool friends Ghost give gods Grant White Guil Guildenstern Hamlet hand Hanmer hast hath hear heart heaven honour Horatio is't Julius Cæsar King Lady Laer Laertes look lord Lucilius Lucius Lucullus Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Malone Mark Antony means Messala murder night noble Ophelia passage play Poet Polonius pray quartos Queen Re-enter Rosencrantz Ross SCENE second folio Senators Serv Servant Shakespeare sleep soul speak speech Steevens sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art Timon Timon of Athens Titinius Varro villain W. N. LETTSOM Walker's Crit Witch word
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Sida 138 - 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 159 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant , I honour him ; but , as he was ambitious , I slew him. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition. Who is here so base, that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended.
Sida 157 - and let slip the dogs of war ; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Sida 362 - O, it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who for the most part are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumb-shows and noise; I would have such a fellow whipped for o'erdoing Termagant; it out-herods Herod: pray you, avoid it...
Sida 159 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Sida 305 - It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say, that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long: And then, they say, no spirit dare stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm; So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
Sida 222 - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. — I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'er-leaps itself, And falls on the other.
Sida 164 - 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 223 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender...
Sida 161 - I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause: What cause withholds you then to mourn for him?