The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play : Printed Complete from the Best EditionsR. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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Sivu 3
... once in robbing a park that belonged to Sir Thomas Lucy , of Cherlecot , near Stratford . For this he was profecuted by that gentleman , as he thought , thought , fomewhat too feverely ; and , in order LIFE OF SHAKESPEARE .
... once in robbing a park that belonged to Sir Thomas Lucy , of Cherlecot , near Stratford . For this he was profecuted by that gentleman , as he thought , thought , fomewhat too feverely ; and , in order LIFE OF SHAKESPEARE .
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... once fo bitter and uncharitable , during a pleasant converfation among the friends of himself and a gentleman with whofe family he lived in fuch friendship , that at his death he be- I queathed his fword to Mr Thomas Combe as a legacy ...
... once fo bitter and uncharitable , during a pleasant converfation among the friends of himself and a gentleman with whofe family he lived in fuch friendship , that at his death he be- I queathed his fword to Mr Thomas Combe as a legacy ...
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... once again affail your ears , That are fo fortified against our story , What we two nights have seen . Hor . Well , fit we down , And let us hear Bernardo speak of this . Ber . Last night of all , When yon fame ftar , that weftward from ...
... once again affail your ears , That are fo fortified against our story , What we two nights have seen . Hor . Well , fit we down , And let us hear Bernardo speak of this . Ber . Last night of all , When yon fame ftar , that weftward from ...
Sivu 5
... once , when in an angry parle , He fmote the fledded Polack on the ice.- ' Tis ftrange . Mar. Thus , twice before , and just at this dead hour , With martial stalk he hath gone by our watch . A 3 Hor . Hor . In what particular thought ...
... once , when in an angry parle , He fmote the fledded Polack on the ice.- ' Tis ftrange . Mar. Thus , twice before , and just at this dead hour , With martial stalk he hath gone by our watch . A 3 Hor . Hor . In what particular thought ...
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... once , he was a goodly king . Ham . He was a man , take him for all in all , I fhall not look upon his like again . Hor . My lord , I think I faw him yesternight . Ham . Saw ? who ? Hor . My lord , the king your father . Ham . The king ...
... once , he was a goodly king . Ham . He was a man , take him for all in all , I fhall not look upon his like again . Hor . My lord , I think I faw him yesternight . Ham . Saw ? who ? Hor . My lord , the king your father . Ham . The king ...
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Sivu 23 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion...
Sivu 73 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
Sivu 39 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Sivu 71 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
Sivu 92 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Sivu 92 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ' This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Sivu 2 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do ; Not light them for themselves : for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Sivu 56 - I'll tent him to the quick. If he but blench, I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil ; and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape ; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, As he is very potent with such spirits, Abuses me to damn me. I'll have grounds More relative than this: the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the King.
Sivu 54 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have...
Sivu 28 - Let not the royal bed of Denmark be A couch for luxury and damned incest. But, howsoever thou pursuest this act, Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught: leave her to heaven And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge, To prick and sting her.