The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volym 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... revenge enough . Who can speak broader than he that has no house to put his head in ? such may rail against great buildings . Enter SERVILIUS 3 . Tit . O , here's Servilius ; now we shall know Some answer . Ser . If I might beseech you ...
... revenge enough . Who can speak broader than he that has no house to put his head in ? such may rail against great buildings . Enter SERVILIUS 3 . Tit . O , here's Servilius ; now we shall know Some answer . Ser . If I might beseech you ...
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... revenge is no valour , but to bear . Alcib . My lords , then , under favour , pardon me , If I speak like a captain.- Why do fond men expose themselves to battle , And not endure all threatnings ? sleep upon it , And let the foes ...
... revenge is no valour , but to bear . Alcib . My lords , then , under favour , pardon me , If I speak like a captain.- Why do fond men expose themselves to battle , And not endure all threatnings ? sleep upon it , And let the foes ...
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... revenge Upon the Thracian tyrant in his tent , May favour Tamora , the queen of Goths , ( When Goths were Goths , and Tamora was queen , ) To quit the bloody wrongs upon her foes . Re - enter LUCIUS , QUINTUS , MARTIUS , and Mu- TIUS ...
... revenge Upon the Thracian tyrant in his tent , May favour Tamora , the queen of Goths , ( When Goths were Goths , and Tamora was queen , ) To quit the bloody wrongs upon her foes . Re - enter LUCIUS , QUINTUS , MARTIUS , and Mu- TIUS ...
Sida 148
... revenge ? Tam . Not so , my lord ; The gods of Rome fore- fend , I should be author to dishonour you ! But , on mine honour , dare I undertake For good lord Titus ' innocence in all , Whose fury , not dissembled , speaks his griefs ...
... revenge ? Tam . Not so , my lord ; The gods of Rome fore- fend , I should be author to dishonour you ! But , on mine honour , dare I undertake For good lord Titus ' innocence in all , Whose fury , not dissembled , speaks his griefs ...
Sida 153
... revenge ? Young lords , beware ! —an should the empress This discord's ground , the musick would not please . Chi . I care not , I , knew she and all the world ; I love Lavinia more than all the world . Dem . Youngling , learn thou to ...
... revenge ? Young lords , beware ! —an should the empress This discord's ground , the musick would not please . Chi . I care not , I , knew she and all the world ; I love Lavinia more than all the world . Dem . Youngling , learn thou to ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Utgåva 10 William Shakespeare Fragmentarisk förhandsgranskning - 1806 |
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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.