The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. Richard II. Henry IV, pt. 1Hilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
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... Hours , minutes ? Noon , Noon , midnight ? And all eyes blind With the pin and web , ' but theirs , theirs only , That ... hour . 3 The old copy reads , " her medal . " Which should undo more doing . Ay , and thou SC . II . ] 19 WINTER'S ...
... Hours , minutes ? Noon , Noon , midnight ? And all eyes blind With the pin and web , ' but theirs , theirs only , That ... hour . 3 The old copy reads , " her medal . " Which should undo more doing . Ay , and thou SC . II . ] 19 WINTER'S ...
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... hour . Come , sir , away . ACT II . SCENE I. The same . [ Exeunt . Enter HERMIONE , MAMILLIUS , and Ladies . Her . Take the boy to you : he so troubles me , ' Tis past enduring . 1 Lady . Come , my gracious lord , No , I'll none of you ...
... hour . Come , sir , away . ACT II . SCENE I. The same . [ Exeunt . Enter HERMIONE , MAMILLIUS , and Ladies . Her . Take the boy to you : he so troubles me , ' Tis past enduring . 1 Lady . Come , my gracious lord , No , I'll none of you ...
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... hour bring me word , ' tis done , ( And by good testimony , ) or I'll seize thy life , With what thou else call'st thine . If thou refuse , And wilt encounter with my wrath , say so ; The bastard brains with these my proper hands Shall ...
... hour bring me word , ' tis done , ( And by good testimony , ) or I'll seize thy life , With what thou else call'st thine . If thou refuse , And wilt encounter with my wrath , say so ; The bastard brains with these my proper hands Shall ...
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... hour since . Cleomenes and Dion , Being well arrived from Delphos , are both landed , Hasting to the court . 1 Lord . So please you , sir , their speed Twenty - three days Hath been beyond account . Leon . They have been absent . ' Tis ...
... hour since . Cleomenes and Dion , Being well arrived from Delphos , are both landed , Hasting to the court . 1 Lord . So please you , sir , their speed Twenty - three days Hath been beyond account . Leon . They have been absent . ' Tis ...
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... hour To plant and o'erwhelm custom . Let me pass The same I am , ere ancient'st order was , Or what is now received . I witness to The times that brought them in ; so shall I do To the freshest things now reigning ; and make stale The ...
... hour To plant and o'erwhelm custom . Let me pass The same I am , ere ancient'st order was , Or what is now received . I witness to The times that brought them in ; so shall I do To the freshest things now reigning ; and make stale The ...
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Antipholus arms art thou Aumerle Autolycus Banquo Bast Bastard bear blood Bohemia Boling Bolingbroke breath brother Camillo castle cousin crown death deed dost doth Dromio duke duke of Hereford earl England Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father Faulconbridge fear Fleance folio friends Gaunt give grace grief hand Harry Percy hath hear heart Heaven Holinshed honor Hubert John of Gaunt King John King Richard Lady Leon liege live look lord Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff majesty murder never noble Northumberland old copy reads peace Percy play Poins pr'ythee pray prince quarto queen Rich Rosse SCENE Shakspeare shalt shame Shep soul speak stand Steevens sweet tell thane thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue villain wife Witch word York
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264 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.
382 ページ - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
408 ページ - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
206 ページ - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had lived a 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.
195 ページ - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, 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...
198 ページ - Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshal'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest: I see thee still.
194 ページ - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on the other.
253 ページ - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff", Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
198 ページ - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
552 ページ - Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — this earth, that bears thee dead, Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.