The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volym 6C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... honour : As much as child e'er lov'd , or father found . A love that makes breath poor , and fpeech unable , Beyond all manner of fo much I love you , Cor . What fhall Cordelia do love and be flent . [ Afide . Lear . Of all these bounds ...
... honour : As much as child e'er lov'd , or father found . A love that makes breath poor , and fpeech unable , Beyond all manner of fo much I love you , Cor . What fhall Cordelia do love and be flent . [ Afide . Lear . Of all these bounds ...
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... honour you . Why have my filters husbands , if they say , They love you , all ? hap'ly , 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 ...
... honour you . Why have my filters husbands , if they say , They love you , all ? hap'ly , 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 ...
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... honour'd as my King , Lov'd as my father , as my mafter follow'd , And as my patron thought on in my pray'rs Lear . The bow is bent and drawn , make from the shaft . Kent . Let it fall rather , though the fork invade The region of my ...
... honour'd as my King , Lov'd as my father , as my mafter follow'd , And as my patron thought on in my pray'rs Lear . The bow is bent and drawn , make from the shaft . Kent . Let it fall rather , though the fork invade The region of my ...
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... honour , and shake in pieces the heart of his obedience . I dare pawn down my life for him , that he hath writ this to feel my affection to your Honour , and to no other pre- tence of danger . Glo . Think you fo ? Edm . If your Honour ...
... honour , and shake in pieces the heart of his obedience . I dare pawn down my life for him , that he hath writ this to feel my affection to your Honour , and to no other pre- tence of danger . Glo . Think you fo ? Edm . If your Honour ...
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... honour her ! If the muft teem , Create her child of fpleen , that it may live , And be a thwart difnatur'd torment to her ; Let it ftamp wrinkles in her brow of youth , With candent tears fret chanels in her cheeks : ( 11 ) Turn all her ...
... honour her ! If the muft teem , Create her child of fpleen , that it may live , And be a thwart difnatur'd torment to her ; Let it ftamp wrinkles in her brow of youth , With candent tears fret chanels in her cheeks : ( 11 ) Turn all her ...
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Sida 94 - 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 305 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Sida 302 - 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.
Sida 306 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.
Sida 19 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...
Sida 296 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Sida 53 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Sida 471 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Sida 304 - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Sida 309 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...