The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volum 7C. Bathurst, 1778 |
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Side 10
... hands . But who comes here ? the new - deliver'd Haftings ? Enter Haftings . Haft . Good time of day unto my gracious lord Glo . As much unto my good lord chamberlain ! Well are you welcome to this open air . How hath your lordship ...
... hands . But who comes here ? the new - deliver'd Haftings ? Enter Haftings . Haft . Good time of day unto my gracious lord Glo . As much unto my good lord chamberlain ! Well are you welcome to this open air . How hath your lordship ...
Side 12
... hand that made thefe wounds ! Lo , in these windows , that let forth thy life , I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes : - O , curfed be the hand , that made these holes ! Curfed the heart , that had the heart to do it ! Curfed the ...
... hand that made thefe wounds ! Lo , in these windows , that let forth thy life , I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes : - O , curfed be the hand , that made these holes ! Curfed the heart , that had the heart to do it ! Curfed the ...
Side 16
... hand . Anne . In thy foul throat thou ly'ft ; queen Mar- garet faw Thy murderous faulchion fmoking in his blood ; The which thou once didft bend against her breast , But that thy brothers beat afide the point . Glo . I was provoked by ...
... hand . Anne . In thy foul throat thou ly'ft ; queen Mar- garet faw Thy murderous faulchion fmoking in his blood ; The which thou once didft bend against her breast , But that thy brothers beat afide the point . Glo . I was provoked by ...
Side 20
... hand , which for thy love , did kill thy love , Shall , for thy love , kill a far truer love ; To both their deaths fhalt thou be acceffary . Anne . I would , I knew thy heart . Glo . ' Tis figur'd in my tongue . •肃 Anne . I fear me ...
... hand , which for thy love , did kill thy love , Shall , for thy love , kill a far truer love ; To both their deaths fhalt thou be acceffary . Anne . I would , I knew thy heart . Glo . ' Tis figur'd in my tongue . •肃 Anne . I fear me ...
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... hand therein , And lay those honours on your high defert . What may the not ? She may , -ay , marry , may fhe , - Riv . What , marry , may fhe ? 6. Of your ill - will , & c . ] This line is restored from the first edi- tión . POPE . Glo ...
... hand therein , And lay those honours on your high defert . What may the not ? She may , -ay , marry , may fhe , - Riv . What , marry , may fhe ? 6. Of your ill - will , & c . ] This line is restored from the first edi- tión . POPE . Glo ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections ..., Volum 7 William Shakespeare Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1778 |
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Side 273 - 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.
Side 41 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling waked, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell ; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Side 277 - Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at, be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Side 155 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself?
Side 288 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely. Ever witness for him Those twins of learning that he rais'd in you, Ipswich and Oxford! one of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue.
Side 275 - Go, get thee from me, Cromwell; I am a poor fallen man, unworthy now , To be thy lord and master: Seek the king; That sun, I pray, may never set!
Side 231 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perked up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Side 6 - Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover. To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.