The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Том 4R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his good arms in lufty stroke To the fhore , that o'er his wave - worn bafis bow'd , As tooping to relieve him : I not doubt , He came alive to land . Alm . No , no ...
... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his good arms in lufty stroke To the fhore , that o'er his wave - worn bafis bow'd , As tooping to relieve him : I not doubt , He came alive to land . Alm . No , no ...
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... head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me fpeak ? Seb . I do ; and , furely , It is a fleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy fleep : What is it thou didst say ? This is a ftrange repofe , to be asleep [ and ...
... head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me fpeak ? Seb . I do ; and , furely , It is a fleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy fleep : What is it thou didst say ? This is a ftrange repofe , to be asleep [ and ...
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... head : yond ' fame cloud cannot choose but fall by pail- fuls . What have we here ? a man or a fifh ? Dead or alive ? A fifh : he fmells like a fifh ; a very an- cient and fith - like fmell ; a kind of , not of the neweft , Poor - John ...
... head : yond ' fame cloud cannot choose but fall by pail- fuls . What have we here ? a man or a fifh ? Dead or alive ? A fifh : he fmells like a fifh ; a very an- cient and fith - like fmell ; a kind of , not of the neweft , Poor - John ...
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... head . Trin . Where fhould they be fet elfe ? he were a brave monster indeed , if they were fet in his tail . Ste . My man - monster hath drown'd his tongue in fack : for my part the fea cannot drown me : I fwam , ere I could recover ...
... head . Trin . Where fhould they be fet elfe ? he were a brave monster indeed , if they were fet in his tail . Ste . My man - monster hath drown'd his tongue in fack : for my part the fea cannot drown me : I fwam , ere I could recover ...
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... head ; if you prove a mutineer , the next tree - The poor monster's my subject , and he shall not fuffer in- dignity . Cal . I thank my noble lord . Wilt thou be pleas'd to hearken once again to the fuit I made to thee ? e . Marry will ...
... head ; if you prove a mutineer , the next tree - The poor monster's my subject , and he shall not fuffer in- dignity . Cal . I thank my noble lord . Wilt thou be pleas'd to hearken once again to the fuit I made to thee ? e . Marry will ...
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Страница 72 - And mine shall Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...
Страница 43 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Страница 2 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
Страница 26 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me : would'st give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Страница 94 - 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.
Страница 39 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Страница 62 - O, reason not the need: our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm. — But, for true need...
Страница 35 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Страница 35 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.