The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volym 13C. and A. Conrad, 1809 |
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... pray you . 1 Cit . Our business is not unknown to the senate ; they have had inkling , this fortnight , what we intend to do , which now we ' ll show ' em in deeds . They say , poor suitors have strong breaths ; they shall know , we ...
... pray you . 1 Cit . Our business is not unknown to the senate ; they have had inkling , this fortnight , what we intend to do , which now we ' ll show ' em in deeds . They say , poor suitors have strong breaths ; they shall know , we ...
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... pray , follow . [ Exeunt Senators , COM . MAR . TIT . and MENEN . Citizens steal away . Sic . Was ever man so proud as is this Marcius ? Bru . He has no equal . Sic . When we were chosen tribunes for the peor ple , - Bru . Mark'd you ...
... pray , follow . [ Exeunt Senators , COM . MAR . TIT . and MENEN . Citizens steal away . Sic . Was ever man so proud as is this Marcius ? Bru . He has no equal . Sic . When we were chosen tribunes for the peor ple , - Bru . Mark'd you ...
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... pray you , daughter , sing ; or express yourself in a more comfortable sort : If my son were my husband , I should freelier rejoice in that absence wherein he won honour , than in the embracements of his bed , where he would show most ...
... pray you , daughter , sing ; or express yourself in a more comfortable sort : If my son were my husband , I should freelier rejoice in that absence wherein he won honour , than in the embracements of his bed , where he would show most ...
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... prayers ; but I cannot go thither . Vol . Why , I pray you ? Vir . ' Tis not to save labour , nor that I want love . Val . You would be another Penelope : yet , they say , all the yarn , she spun , in Ulysses ' absence , did but fill ...
... prayers ; but I cannot go thither . Vol . Why , I pray you ? Vir . ' Tis not to save labour , nor that I want love . Val . You would be another Penelope : yet , they say , all the yarn , she spun , in Ulysses ' absence , did but fill ...
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... pray , go with us . and so , Vir . Give me excuse , good madam ; I will obey you in every thing hereafter . Vol . Let her alone , lady ; as she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would ...
... pray , go with us . and so , Vir . Give me excuse , good madam ; I will obey you in every thing hereafter . Vol . Let her alone , lady ; as she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volym 13 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1809 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volym 13 William Shakespeare,George Steevens,Samuel Johnson Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1803 |
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Sida 372 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Sida 187 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Sida 243 - Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Sida 401 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
Sida 131 - All schooldays' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate.
Sida 12 - Who deserves greatness, Deserves your hate* and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours, swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye 1 With every minute you do change a mind ; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Sida 220 - Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel Did famine follow, whom thou fought'st against, Though daintily brought up, with patience more Than savages could suffer; thou didst drink The stale of horses and the gilded puddle Which beasts would cough at; thy palate then did deign The roughest berry on the rudest hedge; Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets, The barks of trees thou browsed'st; on the Alps It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh, Which some did die to look on; and all this—...
Sida 360 - Lie down and stray no farther : now all labour Mars what it does ; yea, very force entangles Itself with strength : seal then, and all is done. Eros ! — I come, my queen.
Sida 190 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the ranged empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man: the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.
Sida 227 - We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny us for our good ; so find we profit, By losing of our prayers.