The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Nide 7A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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Sivu 211
... self thro ' all the veins , That the life - weary Taker may fall dead ; And that the trunk may be difcharg'd of breath ,. As violently , as hafty powder fir'd Doth hurry from the fatal cannon's womb . Ap . Such mortal drugs I have , but ...
... self thro ' all the veins , That the life - weary Taker may fall dead ; And that the trunk may be difcharg'd of breath ,. As violently , as hafty powder fir'd Doth hurry from the fatal cannon's womb . Ap . Such mortal drugs I have , but ...
Sivu 225
... self . Ber . Long live the King ! Fran . Bernardo ? Fran . You come moft carefully upon your hour . Ber . ' Tis now ftruck twelve ; get thee to bed , Francifco . VOL . VII . Р Fran . ( 1 ) Honeft Langbaine ( in his account of Dramatic ...
... self . Ber . Long live the King ! Fran . Bernardo ? Fran . You come moft carefully upon your hour . Ber . ' Tis now ftruck twelve ; get thee to bed , Francifco . VOL . VII . Р Fran . ( 1 ) Honeft Langbaine ( in his account of Dramatic ...
Sivu 228
... self . Such was the very armour he had on , When he th ' ambitious Norway combated : So frown'd he once , when , in an angry parle , He fmote the fleaded Polack on the ice . ' Tis ftrange- Mar. Thus twice before , and juft at this dead ...
... self . Such was the very armour he had on , When he th ' ambitious Norway combated : So frown'd he once , when , in an angry parle , He fmote the fleaded Polack on the ice . ' Tis ftrange- Mar. Thus twice before , and juft at this dead ...
Sivu 236
... Self - Slaughter ! ] The Generality of the Editions . read thus , as if the Poet's Thought were , Or that the Almighty had not planted his Artillery , his Refentment , or Arms of Vengeance against Self- Murther . But the Word , which I ...
... Self - Slaughter ! ] The Generality of the Editions . read thus , as if the Poet's Thought were , Or that the Almighty had not planted his Artillery , his Refentment , or Arms of Vengeance against Self- Murther . But the Word , which I ...
Sivu 238
... self . I know , you are no truant ; But what is your affair in Elfinoor ? We'll teach you to drink deep , ere you depart . Hor . My lord , I came to fee your father's funeral . Ham . I pr'ythee , do not mock me , fellow - student ; I ...
... self . I know , you are no truant ; But what is your affair in Elfinoor ? We'll teach you to drink deep , ere you depart . Hor . My lord , I came to fee your father's funeral . Ham . I pr'ythee , do not mock me , fellow - student ; I ...
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Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer becauſe Benvolio Brabantio Caffio Calchas call'd Capulet Clown death Desdemona Diomede doft doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair falfe fame father feems felf fhall fhew fhould firft flain fleep fome foul fpeak ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword give Hamlet hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honeft honour houſe i'th Iago is't Juliet King lady Laer Laertes laft lord Menelaus moft moſt muft murther muſt Neft night Nurfe Nurſe Othello Paffage Pandarus Patroclus Poet Polonius Pope pray Priam purpoſe Quarto Queen Reaſon Rodorigo Romeo Senfe Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe Ther there's theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art Troi Troilus Tybalt uſe whofe wife William Shakespeare word
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Sivu 70 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Sivu 281 - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her!
Sivu 251 - 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 292 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Sivu 327 - 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 170 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
Sivu 443 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Sivu 247 - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
Sivu 154 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Sivu 274 - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, — no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.