The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Том 7A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... Play , compares the Nerves of Ajax with thofe of bull - bearing Milo of Crotona , who was not in being till 600 Years after that Greek and was a Difciple of Pythagoras . Again , Pandarus , at the Conclufion of the Play , talks of a ...
... Play , compares the Nerves of Ajax with thofe of bull - bearing Milo of Crotona , who was not in being till 600 Years after that Greek and was a Difciple of Pythagoras . Again , Pandarus , at the Conclufion of the Play , talks of a ...
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... Play are the immediate Succeffors of Alex- ander the Great , Demetrius , Prince of Macedon , comes out of his Cham ... Plays , nor Theatres were so much as known to the World till above 500 Years after that Prince's Death . And yet I ...
... Play are the immediate Succeffors of Alex- ander the Great , Demetrius , Prince of Macedon , comes out of his Cham ... Plays , nor Theatres were so much as known to the World till above 500 Years after that Prince's Death . And yet I ...
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... Sir . Pan . Who play they to ? Ser . To the hearers , Sir . Pan . At whofe pleasure , friend ? Ser . At mine , Sir , and theirs that love mufick . Pan . Pan . Command , I mean , friend . Ser 54 TROILUS and CRESSIDA . ACT III. ...
... Sir . Pan . Who play they to ? Ser . To the hearers , Sir . Pan . At whofe pleasure , friend ? Ser . At mine , Sir , and theirs that love mufick . Pan . Pan . Command , I mean , friend . Ser 54 TROILUS and CRESSIDA . ACT III. ...
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... play ? Ser . That's to't , indeed , Sir ; marry , Sir , at the re- queft of Paris my lord , who's there in perfon ; with him the mortal Venus , the heart - blood of beauty , love's invifi- ble foul . Pan . Who , my coufin Cresida ? Ser ...
... play ? Ser . That's to't , indeed , Sir ; marry , Sir , at the re- queft of Paris my lord , who's there in perfon ; with him the mortal Venus , the heart - blood of beauty , love's invifi- ble foul . Pan . Who , my coufin Cresida ? Ser ...
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... play the tyrant : I love you now ; but not till now , so much But I might mafter it - in faith , I lie My thoughts were , like unbridled children , grown Too headstrong for their mother ; fee , we fools ! Why have I blabb'd ? who fhall ...
... play the tyrant : I love you now ; but not till now , so much But I might mafter it - in faith , I lie My thoughts were , like unbridled children , grown Too headstrong for their mother ; fee , we fools ! Why have I blabb'd ? who fhall ...
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Страница 281 - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her!
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Страница 327 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Страница 170 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
Страница 443 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Страница 247 - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
Страница 154 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Страница 274 - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, — no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.