The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, Том 6 |
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Between two hawks , which flies the higher pitch , Between two dogs , which hath
the deeper mouth , Between two blades , which bears the better temper ,
Between two horses , which doth bear him best , Between two girls , which hath
the ...
Between two hawks , which flies the higher pitch , Between two dogs , which hath
the deeper mouth , Between two blades , which bears the better temper ,
Between two horses , which doth bear him best , Between two girls , which hath
the ...
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And you , my lords , - methinks , you do not well , To bear with their perverse
objections ; Much less , to take occasion from their mouths To raise a mutiny
betwixt yourselves ; Let me persuade you take a better course . Exe . It grieves
his ...
And you , my lords , - methinks , you do not well , To bear with their perverse
objections ; Much less , to take occasion from their mouths To raise a mutiny
betwixt yourselves ; Let me persuade you take a better course . Exe . It grieves
his ...
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Call hither to the stake my two brave bears , * That , with the very shaking of their
chains , * They may astonish these fell ... Are these thy bears ? we ' ll bait thy
bears to death , • And manacle the bear - ward in their chains , o Call hither to the
...
Call hither to the stake my two brave bears , * That , with the very shaking of their
chains , * They may astonish these fell ... Are these thy bears ? we ' ll bait thy
bears to death , • And manacle the bear - ward in their chains , o Call hither to the
...
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I am resolv ' d to bear a greater storm , Than any thou canst conjure up to - day ;
And that I ' ll write upon thy burgonet , Might I but know thee by thy household
badge . War . Now , by my father ' s badge old Nevil ' s crest , The rampant bear ...
I am resolv ' d to bear a greater storm , Than any thou canst conjure up to - day ;
And that I ' ll write upon thy burgonet , Might I but know thee by thy household
badge . War . Now , by my father ' s badge old Nevil ' s crest , The rampant bear ...
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Despight the bear - ward that protects the bear . Y . Clif . ... And if thou dost not
hide thee from the bear , Now , — when the angry trumpet sounds alarm , And
dead men ' s cries do fill the empty air , Clifford , I say , come forth and fight with
me !
Despight the bear - ward that protects the bear . Y . Clif . ... And if thou dost not
hide thee from the bear , Now , — when the angry trumpet sounds alarm , And
dead men ' s cries do fill the empty air , Clifford , I say , come forth and fight with
me !
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| Заглавие | The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a ..., Том 6 The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, William Shakespeare |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Илюстрации от | Henry Fuseli |
| Издател | F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 30 Дек 2006 |
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