The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, Volum 1George Dearborn, 1836 |
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... hour ' has the same prolonged sound Having now sufficiently demonstrated the editor's ignorance of Shakspeare's language , let us proceed with his critic to ascertain his ignorance of Shak - with fire , sire , & c . and as it is ...
... hour ' has the same prolonged sound Having now sufficiently demonstrated the editor's ignorance of Shakspeare's language , let us proceed with his critic to ascertain his ignorance of Shak - with fire , sire , & c . and as it is ...
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... hour , if it so hap . Cheerly , good hearts . - Out of our way , I say . Exit . Gon . I have great comfort from this fellow : methinks , he hath no drowning mark upon him ; his complexion is perfect gallows . Stand fast , good fate , to ...
... hour , if it so hap . Cheerly , good hearts . - Out of our way , I say . Exit . Gon . I have great comfort from this fellow : methinks , he hath no drowning mark upon him ; his complexion is perfect gallows . Stand fast , good fate , to ...
Side 36
... hour's now come ; The very minute bids thee ope thine ear ; Obey , and be attentive . Can'st thou remember A time before we came unto this cell ? I do not think thou can'st ; for then thou wast not Outs three years old . Mira . that ...
... hour's now come ; The very minute bids thee ope thine ear ; Obey , and be attentive . Can'st thou remember A time before we came unto this cell ? I do not think thou can'st ; for then thou wast not Outs three years old . Mira . that ...
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... hour destroy us ? Pro . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that question . Dear , they ... hours , and tutors not so careful . Mira . Heavens thank you for't ! And now pray you , sir , ( For still ' tis ...
... hour destroy us ? Pro . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that question . Dear , they ... hours , and tutors not so careful . Mira . Heavens thank you for't ! And now pray you , sir , ( For still ' tis ...
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... hour . Seb . Thy case , dear friend , Shall be my precedent ; as thou got'st Milan , I'll come by Naples . Draw thy sword : one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou pay'st ; And I the king shall love thee . Ant . Draw ...
... hour . Seb . Thy case , dear friend , Shall be my precedent ; as thou got'st Milan , I'll come by Naples . Draw thy sword : one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou pay'st ; And I the king shall love thee . Ant . Draw ...
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Side 366 - Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison. Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further.
Side 31 - Shakspeare, must enjoy a part : For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion ; and that he, Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the muses...
Side 31 - Rome Sent forth, or since did from their ashes come. Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe. He was not of an age, but for all time!
Side 262 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, "Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope, only doth backward pull Our slow designs when we ourselves are dull.
Side 325 - What you do, Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet, I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Side 52 - gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
Side 30 - Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses, I mean with great, but disproportioned Muses; For if I thought my judgment were of years, I should commit thee surely with thy peers, And tell how far thou didst our Lyly outshine, Or sporting Kyd, or Marlowe's mighty line.
Side 172 - Making it momentany as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Side 360 - Like the poor cat i' the adage ? Macb. . Pr'ythee, peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more, is none. Lady M. What beast was't then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time, nor place, Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck ; and know How tender...
Side 363 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.