The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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... Sweet Pandarus , - Pan . Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there an end . [ Exit Pandarus . [ Sound alarum . Troi . Peace , you ungracious clamours ! peace , rude founds ! Fools on both fides ! Helen ...
... Sweet Pandarus , - Pan . Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there an end . [ Exit Pandarus . [ Sound alarum . Troi . Peace , you ungracious clamours ! peace , rude founds ! Fools on both fides ! Helen ...
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... sweet delights : You have the honey ftill , but these the gall ; So to be valiant , is no praise at all . Par . Sir , I propose not merely to myself The pleasures such a beauty brings with it ; But I would have the foil of her fair rape ...
... sweet delights : You have the honey ftill , but these the gall ; So to be valiant , is no praise at all . Par . Sir , I propose not merely to myself The pleasures such a beauty brings with it ; But I would have the foil of her fair rape ...
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... sweet W compofure ; Praise him that got thee , fhe that gave thee fuck ; Fam'd be thy tutor ; and thy parts of nature x Thrice - fam'd , beyond beyond all erudition : But he that difciplin'd thy arms to fight , Let Mars divide eternity ...
... sweet W compofure ; Praise him that got thee , fhe that gave thee fuck ; Fam'd be thy tutor ; and thy parts of nature x Thrice - fam'd , beyond beyond all erudition : But he that difciplin'd thy arms to fight , Let Mars divide eternity ...
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... Sweet queen , fweet queen ; that's a fweet queen , j'faith . Par . And to make a sweet lady fad , is a four offence . Helen . Nay , that shall not ferve your turn ; that fhall it not , in truth , la . Nay , I care not for fuch words ...
... Sweet queen , fweet queen ; that's a fweet queen , j'faith . Par . And to make a sweet lady fad , is a four offence . Helen . Nay , that shall not ferve your turn ; that fhall it not , in truth , la . Nay , I care not for fuch words ...
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... sweet queen ? Par . What exploit's in hand ? where fups he to - night ? Helen . Nay , but my lord , Pan . What fays my sweet queen ? You must not know where he fups . f Helen . I'll lay my life , with my depofer Creffida . Pan . No , no ...
... sweet queen ? Par . What exploit's in hand ? where fups he to - night ? Helen . Nay , but my lord , Pan . What fays my sweet queen ? You must not know where he fups . f Helen . I'll lay my life , with my depofer Creffida . Pan . No , no ...
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319 ページ - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
558 ページ - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
417 ページ - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
327 ページ - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
558 ページ - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
22 ページ - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.