The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Nide 8H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... death , bury their parents ' ftrife . The ( 1 ) Two boufebolds , & c . ] The fable of this play is built on a real tragedy , that happen'd about the beginning of the 14th century . The story , with all its circumftances , is given us by ...
... death , bury their parents ' ftrife . The ( 1 ) Two boufebolds , & c . ] The fable of this play is built on a real tragedy , that happen'd about the beginning of the 14th century . The story , with all its circumftances , is given us by ...
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... death , bury their parents ' ftrife . The ( 1 ) Two boufebolds , & c . ] The fable of this play is built on a real tragedy , that happen'd about the beginning of the 14th century . The story , with all its circumftances , is given us by ...
... death , bury their parents ' ftrife . The ( 1 ) Two boufebolds , & c . ] The fable of this play is built on a real tragedy , that happen'd about the beginning of the 14th century . The story , with all its circumftances , is given us by ...
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William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). The fearful paffage of their death - mark'd love , And the continuance of their parents ' rage , Which but their children's end nought could remove , Is now the two hours traffick of our ftage ...
William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). The fearful paffage of their death - mark'd love , And the continuance of their parents ' rage , Which but their children's end nought could remove , Is now the two hours traffick of our ftage ...
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... death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy fword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb . What drawn , and talk of peace ? I hate the word As I hate hell , all Montagues and thee : Have at thee , coward .. [ Fight ...
... death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy fword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb . What drawn , and talk of peace ? I hate the word As I hate hell , all Montagues and thee : Have at thee , coward .. [ Fight ...
Sivu 10
... death , all men depart . [ Exeunt Prince and Capulet , & c . La . Mon. Who fet this ancient quarrel new abroach ; Speak , nephew , were you by , when it began ? Ben . Here were the fervants of your adversary , And yours , clofe fighting ...
... death , all men depart . [ Exeunt Prince and Capulet , & c . La . Mon. Who fet this ancient quarrel new abroach ; Speak , nephew , were you by , when it began ? Ben . Here were the fervants of your adversary , And yours , clofe fighting ...
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againſt becauſe Benvolio Brabantio Caffio call'd Capulet Clown Cyprus dead death Defdemona Desdemona doft doth Duke Emil Enter ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame father fatire feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould flain fleep fome Fortinbras foul fpeak fpirit Friar Lawrence ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword gentleman give Hamlet hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft Horatio houſe huſband Iago is't itſelf Juliet King lady Laer Laertes lago loft Lord married Mercutio moft Moor moſt muft muſt myſelf night Nurfe Ophelia Othello paffage Perfon play pleaſe Poet Polonius pray purpoſe Quarto Queen reafon Rodorigo Romeo ſay Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thing thofe thou art to-night Tybalt uſe villain whofe wife William Shakespeare word yourſelf
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Sivu 231 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Sivu 17 - Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Sivu 123 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Sivu 177 - Tis now the very witching time of night When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Sivu 185 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
Sivu 221 - I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Sivu 160 - As made the things more rich; their perfume lost, Take these again; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
Sivu 261 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Sivu 31 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Sivu 26 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.