The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... thing I readiness for Hymenæus ftands , ) I will not re - falute the ftreets of Rome , Or climb my palace , ' till from forth this place I lead efpous'd my bride along with me . Tam . And here in fight of heav'n to Rome I fwear , If ...
... thing I readiness for Hymenæus ftands , ) I will not re - falute the ftreets of Rome , Or climb my palace , ' till from forth this place I lead efpous'd my bride along with me . Tam . And here in fight of heav'n to Rome I fwear , If ...
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... thing doth make a gleeful boast ? The birds chaunt melody on every bush , The fnake lyes rolled in the cheerful fun , The green leaves quiver with the cooling wind , And make a chequer'd fhadow on the ground : Under their sweet shade ...
... thing doth make a gleeful boast ? The birds chaunt melody on every bush , The fnake lyes rolled in the cheerful fun , The green leaves quiver with the cooling wind , And make a chequer'd fhadow on the ground : Under their sweet shade ...
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... . ' Tis prefent death I beg , and one thing more , That womanhood denies my tongue to tell : O keep me from their worse - than - killing lust , And And tumble me into fome loathfome pit , Where never TITUS ANDRONICUS . 27.
... . ' Tis prefent death I beg , and one thing more , That womanhood denies my tongue to tell : O keep me from their worse - than - killing lust , And And tumble me into fome loathfome pit , Where never TITUS ANDRONICUS . 27.
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... thing whereat it trembles by furmife : O tell me how it is ; for ne'er ' till now Was I a child to fear I know not what . Mar. Lord Baffianus lyes embrewed here , All on a heap , like to a flaughter'd lamb , In this detefted , dark ...
... thing whereat it trembles by furmife : O tell me how it is ; for ne'er ' till now Was I a child to fear I know not what . Mar. Lord Baffianus lyes embrewed here , All on a heap , like to a flaughter'd lamb , In this detefted , dark ...
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... thing !! How eafily murder is discovered ! Tit . High Emperor , upon my feeble knee I beg this boon , with tears not lightly shed , That this fell fault of my accurfed fons , ( Accurfed , if the fault be prov'd in them Sat. If it be ...
... thing !! How eafily murder is discovered ! Tit . High Emperor , upon my feeble knee I beg this boon , with tears not lightly shed , That this fell fault of my accurfed fons , ( Accurfed , if the fault be prov'd in them Sat. If it be ...
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Achilles Afide Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Baffianus Banquo blood brother Calchas Clot Cloten Creffid Cymbeline defire Diomede doft doth Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fear felf fervice fhall fhew fhould fight flain fleep fome fons forrow foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Goths Guiderius hand hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honour i'th Iach Imogen King Lady Lavinia Lord Lucius Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach mafter Marcus Menelaus moft muft muſt Neft noble o'th Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe Poft Pofthumus prefent Priam Prince purpoſe Queen reafon Roffe Rome Saturnine SCENE ſelf ſhall ſhe ſpeak Tamora tell Thane thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Titus Titus Andronicus Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf what's whofe Witch
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191 ページ - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
206 ページ - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
83 ページ - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
91 ページ - What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
85 ページ - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
111 ページ - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog...
106 ページ - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
103 ページ - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
127 ページ - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand: what's done cannot be undone: to bed, to bed, to bed.
91 ページ - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.