The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Том 7Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
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... once didst bend against her breast , But that thy brothers beat aside the point . Glo . I was provoked by her sland'rous tongue , That laid their guilt upon my guiltless shoulders . Anne . Thou wast provoked by thy bloody mind , That ...
... once didst bend against her breast , But that thy brothers beat aside the point . Glo . I was provoked by her sland'rous tongue , That laid their guilt upon my guiltless shoulders . Anne . Thou wast provoked by thy bloody mind , That ...
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... once ; For now they kill me with a living death . Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears , Sham'd their aspécts with store of childish drops : These eyes , which never shed remorseful tear , - Nor , when my father York and ...
... once ; For now they kill me with a living death . Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears , Sham'd their aspécts with store of childish drops : These eyes , which never shed remorseful tear , - Nor , when my father York and ...
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... once inhabit , there were crept ( As ' twere in scorn of eyes ) reflecting gems , That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep , And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by . Brak . Had you such leisure in the time of death , Το gaze ...
... once inhabit , there were crept ( As ' twere in scorn of eyes ) reflecting gems , That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep , And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by . Brak . Had you such leisure in the time of death , Το gaze ...
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... once restore a purse of gold , that by chance I found ; it beggars any man that keeps it : it is turned out of all towns and cities for a dangerous thing ; and every man , that means to live well , endeavours to trust to himself , and ...
... once restore a purse of gold , that by chance I found ; it beggars any man that keeps it : it is turned out of all towns and cities for a dangerous thing ; and every man , that means to live well , endeavours to trust to himself , and ...
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... , peace ; my soul is full of sorrow . Stan . I will not rise , unless your highness hear me . K. Edw . Then say at once , what is it thou re- quest'st . Stan . The forfeit , sovereign , of my servant's 40 [ ACT II . KING RICHARD III .
... , peace ; my soul is full of sorrow . Stan . I will not rise , unless your highness hear me . K. Edw . Then say at once , what is it thou re- quest'st . Stan . The forfeit , sovereign , of my servant's 40 [ ACT II . KING RICHARD III .
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Страница 299 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps-in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Страница 30 - 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 wak'd ; and for a season after Could not believe but that I was in hell : Such terrible impression made my dream.
Страница 203 - O my lord ! Must I then leave you ? must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord ! — The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
Страница 200 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Страница 316 - I'll bring you to your father. [Diomed leads out Cressida. Nest. A woman of quick sense. Ulyss. Fye, fye 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.
Страница 256 - And posts, like the commandment of a King, Sans check, to good and bad: but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents, what mutiny, What raging of the sea. shaking of earth, Commotion in the winds, frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture!
Страница 211 - He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one ; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer...
Страница 210 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Страница 3 - Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute...
Страница 255 - 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, What plagues, and what portents?