The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Band 9C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1807 |
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... true at first ? my office is To noise abroad , —that Harry Monmouth fell Under the wrath of noble Hotspur's sword ; And that the king before the Douglas ' rage Stoop'd his anointed head as low as death . sie ms . This have I rumour'd ...
... true at first ? my office is To noise abroad , —that Harry Monmouth fell Under the wrath of noble Hotspur's sword ; And that the king before the Douglas ' rage Stoop'd his anointed head as low as death . sie ms . This have I rumour'd ...
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... true . North . Here comes my servant , Travers , whom I sent On Tuesday last to listen after news . Bard . My lord , I over - rode him on the way ; And he is furnish'd with no certainties , More than he haply may retail from me . Enter ...
... true . North . Here comes my servant , Travers , whom I sent On Tuesday last to listen after news . Bard . My lord , I over - rode him on the way ; And he is furnish'd with no certainties , More than he haply may retail from me . Enter ...
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... true , your fears too certain . North . Yet , for all this , say not that Percy ' s dead . " So dead so dull in look , Ucalegon , Drew Priam's curtain & c . The name of Ucalegon is found in the third Book of the Iliad , and the second ...
... true , your fears too certain . North . Yet , for all this , say not that Percy ' s dead . " So dead so dull in look , Ucalegon , Drew Priam's curtain & c . The name of Ucalegon is found in the third Book of the Iliad , and the second ...
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... true knight , and he sends me security . Well , he may sleep in security ; for he hath the horn of abundance , and the lightness of his wife shines through it : and yet cannot he see , though he have his own lantern to light him.- Where ...
... true knight , and he sends me security . Well , he may sleep in security ; for he hath the horn of abundance , and the lightness of his wife shines through it : and yet cannot he see , though he have his own lantern to light him.- Where ...
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... true valour is turned bear- 3 Awassel candle , & c . ] A wassel candle is a large candle lighted up at a feast . There is a poor quibble upon the word wax , which sig- nifies increase as well as the matter of the honey - comb . Johnson ...
... true valour is turned bear- 3 Awassel candle , & c . ] A wassel candle is a large candle lighted up at a feast . There is a poor quibble upon the word wax , which sig- nifies increase as well as the matter of the honey - comb . Johnson ...
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Seite 341 - I tell you, captain, — if you look in the maps of the "orld, I warrant you shall find, in the comparisons between Macedon and Monmouth, that the situations, look you, is both alike. There is a river in Macedon ; and there is also moreover a river at Monmouth...
Seite 157 - It is certain that either wise bearing or ignorant carriage is caught, as men take diseases, one of another : therefore let men take heed of their company.
Seite 325 - God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold; Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; It yearns me not if men my garments wear; Such outward things dwell not in my desires; But, if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive No, 'faith, my coz, wish not a man from England: God's peace!
Seite 85 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Seite 325 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart ; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.
Seite 326 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Seite 267 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture...
Seite 88 - Weary of solid firmness, melt itself Into the sea! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors ! O, if this were seen, The happiest youth, viewing his progress through,— What perils past, what crosses to ensue,— Would shut the book, and sit him down and die.
Seite 153 - Laud be to God ! — even there my life must end. It hath been prophesied to me many years, I should not die but in Jerusalem ; Which vainly I suppos'd, the Holy Land : — But, bear me to that chamber ; there I'll lie ; In that Jerusalem shall Harry die.
Seite 326 - And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered : We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition...