The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volym 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... , ) tender down Their services to lord Timon : his large fortune , Upon his good and gracious nature hanging , Subdues and properties ' to his love and tendance All sorts of hearts ; yea , from the glass TIMON OF ATHENS .
... , ) tender down Their services to lord Timon : his large fortune , Upon his good and gracious nature hanging , Subdues and properties ' to his love and tendance All sorts of hearts ; yea , from the glass TIMON OF ATHENS .
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With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. All sorts of hearts ; yea , from the glass - fac'd flatterer To Apemantus , that few things loves better Than to abhor himself : even he drops down The knee before him , and returns ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. All sorts of hearts ; yea , from the glass - fac'd flatterer To Apemantus , that few things loves better Than to abhor himself : even he drops down The knee before him , and returns ...
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... heart . Tim . What , thyself ? Apem . Ay . Tim . Wherefore ? Apem . That I had no angry wit to be a lord 14.- Art not thou a merchant ? Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! Mer . If traffick do ...
... heart . Tim . What , thyself ? Apem . Ay . Tim . Wherefore ? Apem . That I had no angry wit to be a lord 14.- Art not thou a merchant ? Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! Mer . If traffick do ...
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... heart of kindness . 2 Lord , He pours it out ; Plutus , the god of gold , Is but his steward : no meed , but he repays Sevenfold above itself ; no gift to him , But breeds the giver a return exceeding All use of quittance 15 . 1 Lord ...
... heart of kindness . 2 Lord , He pours it out ; Plutus , the god of gold , Is but his steward : no meed , but he repays Sevenfold above itself ; no gift to him , But breeds the giver a return exceeding All use of quittance 15 . 1 Lord ...
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... heart , I do return those talents , Doubled , with thanks , and service , from whose help I deriv'd liberty . Tim . O , by no means , Honest Ventidius : you mistake I my love ; gave it freely ever ; and there's none Can truly say , he ...
... heart , I do return those talents , Doubled , with thanks , and service , from whose help I deriv'd liberty . Tim . O , by no means , Honest Ventidius : you mistake I my love ; gave it freely ever ; and there's none Can truly say , he ...
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Aaron Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Apem Apemantus Athens Bassianus Bawd blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon daughter dead death deed DEMETRIUS Dionyza dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes father fear feast Fish Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Goths Gower grief hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honest honour JOHNSON king knight lady Lavinia live look lord Timon lordship Lucius Lucullus Lychorida Lysimachus Marcus Marina mistress Mitylene musick ne'er never noble Pain Pentapolis Pericles Phrynia Poet pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE queen revenge Rome Rome's Saturninus SCENE Senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Simonides sons sorrow speak STEEVENS sweet Tamora tears tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thou art thou hast thyself TIMON OF ATHENS TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Tyre unto villain weep would'st
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Sida 71 - Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench...
Sida 87 - The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea : the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun : The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears : the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement : each thing's a thief ; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.
Sida 101 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.