The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloHilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
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... doth love us most ? That we our largest bounty may extend Where merit doth most challenge it . — Goneril , Our eldest - born , speak first . Gon . Sir , I Do love you more than words can wield the matter , Dearer than eyesight , space ...
... doth love us most ? That we our largest bounty may extend Where merit doth most challenge it . — Goneril , Our eldest - born , speak first . Gon . Sir , I Do love you more than words can wield the matter , Dearer than eyesight , space ...
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... doth , within a dull , stale , tired bed , 1 i . e . temper ; qualities of mind confirmed by long habit . 2 We must strike while the iron's hot . 3 Edmund calls nature his goddess , for the same reason as we call a bastard a natural son ...
... doth , within a dull , stale , tired bed , 1 i . e . temper ; qualities of mind confirmed by long habit . 2 We must strike while the iron's hot . 3 Edmund calls nature his goddess , for the same reason as we call a bastard a natural son ...
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... doth speak For instant remedy . Be then desired By her that else will take the thing she begs , A little to disquantity your train ; And the remainder , that shall still depend , 3 To be such men as may besort your age , And know ...
... doth speak For instant remedy . Be then desired By her that else will take the thing she begs , A little to disquantity your train ; And the remainder , that shall still depend , 3 To be such men as may besort your age , And know ...
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... doth crosse my joys with care . " Disnatured is wanting natural affection . 3 " Pains and benefits , " in this place , signify maternal cares and good offices . 4 The untented woundings are the rankling or never - healing wounds ...
... doth crosse my joys with care . " Disnatured is wanting natural affection . 3 " Pains and benefits , " in this place , signify maternal cares and good offices . 4 The untented woundings are the rankling or never - healing wounds ...
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... doth affect 1 The quartos read , to intrench ; the folio , t ' intrince . Perhaps intrinse , for so it should be written , was put by Shakspeare for intrinsicate , which he has used in Antony and Cleopatra . The word too in the text is ...
... doth affect 1 The quartos read , to intrench ; the folio , t ' intrince . Perhaps intrinse , for so it should be written , was put by Shakspeare for intrinsicate , which he has used in Antony and Cleopatra . The word too in the text is ...
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Страница 456 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Страница 331 - In the corrupted currents of this world, Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Страница 281 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Страница 431 - May the winds blow till they have waken'd death, And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas Olympus-high and duck again as low As hell's from heaven. If it were now to die, 'Twere now to be most happy; for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Страница 63 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Страница 349 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ' This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Страница 197 - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Страница 133 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Страница 169 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Страница 390 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain. To tell my story.