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 7F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
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... I'll not believe but they ascend the sky , And there awake God's gentle - sleeping peace . O Buckingham , beware of yonder dog ; Look , when he fawns , he bites ; and , when he bites , His venom tooth will rankle to the death : Have not ...
... I'll not believe but they ascend the sky , And there awake God's gentle - sleeping peace . O Buckingham , beware of yonder dog ; Look , when he fawns , he bites ; and , when he bites , His venom tooth will rankle to the death : Have not ...
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... I'll to the king ; and signify to him , That thus I have resign'd to you my charge . 1 Murd . You may , sir ; ' tis a point of wisdom : Fare you well . [ Exit BRAKENbury . 2 Murd . What , shall we stab him as he sleeps ? 1 Murd . No ...
... I'll to the king ; and signify to him , That thus I have resign'd to you my charge . 1 Murd . You may , sir ; ' tis a point of wisdom : Fare you well . [ Exit BRAKENbury . 2 Murd . What , shall we stab him as he sleeps ? 1 Murd . No ...
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... I'll not meddle with it , it is a dangerous thing , it makes a man a coward ; a man cannot steal , but it accuseth him ; a man cannot swear , but it checks him ; a man cannot lie with his neigh- bour's wife , but it detects him : ' Tis ...
... I'll not meddle with it , it is a dangerous thing , it makes a man a coward ; a man cannot steal , but it accuseth him ; a man cannot swear , but it checks him ; a man cannot lie with his neigh- bour's wife , but it detects him : ' Tis ...
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... I'll go hide the body in some hole , Till that the duke give order for his burial : And when I have my meed , I will away ; For this will out , and then I must not stay . [ Exit . ACT II . SCENE I. The same . A Room in the Palace ...
... I'll go hide the body in some hole , Till that the duke give order for his burial : And when I have my meed , I will away ; For this will out , and then I must not stay . [ Exit . ACT II . SCENE I. The same . A Room in the Palace ...
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... I'll join with black despair against my soul , And to myself become an enemy . Duch . What means this scene of rude impatience ? Q. Eliz . To make an act of tragick violence : - Incapable and shallow innocents , ] Incapable is ...
... I'll join with black despair against my soul , And to myself become an enemy . Duch . What means this scene of rude impatience ? Q. Eliz . To make an act of tragick violence : - Incapable and shallow innocents , ] Incapable is ...
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