Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, Band 2J. Stockdale, 1790 |
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... better to that weighty charge . Alen . Had all your quarters been as safely kept , Bed . Afcend , brave Talbot ; we will follow thee . 50 As that whereof I had the government , Tal . Not all together : better far , I gueís , That we do ...
... better to that weighty charge . Alen . Had all your quarters been as safely kept , Bed . Afcend , brave Talbot ; we will follow thee . 50 As that whereof I had the government , Tal . Not all together : better far , I gueís , That we do ...
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... better men than Somerset , Were growing time once ripen'd to my will . For your partaker Poole , and you yourself , I'll note you in my book of memory , To fcourge you for this apprehenfion 5 : Look to it well ; and fay you are well ...
... better men than Somerset , Were growing time once ripen'd to my will . For your partaker Poole , and you yourself , I'll note you in my book of memory , To fcourge you for this apprehenfion 5 : Look to it well ; and fay you are well ...
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... better than his life.- Here dies the dusky torch of Mortimer , Choak'd with ambition of the meaner fort " : And , for thofe wrongs , thofe bitter injuries , Which Somerfet hath offer'd to my house , - 55I doubt not , but with honour to ...
... better than his life.- Here dies the dusky torch of Mortimer , Choak'd with ambition of the meaner fort " : And , for thofe wrongs , thofe bitter injuries , Which Somerfet hath offer'd to my house , - 55I doubt not , but with honour to ...
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... better . 1 Silent for filence . 2 Mr. Steevens fays , that and done ! come ? Boling . First , of the king . What shall of him be- [ Reading out of a paper . Spirit . The duke yet lives , that Henry thall depofe ; But him out live , and ...
... better . 1 Silent for filence . 2 Mr. Steevens fays , that and done ! come ? Boling . First , of the king . What shall of him be- [ Reading out of a paper . Spirit . The duke yet lives , that Henry thall depofe ; But him out live , and ...
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... better sport these seven years ' day : Yet , by your leave , the wind was very high ; And , ten to one , old Joan had not gone out 2 . K. Henry . But what a point , my lord , your falcon made , And what a pitch fhe flew above the reft ...
... better sport these seven years ' day : Yet , by your leave , the wind was very high ; And , ten to one , old Joan had not gone out 2 . K. Henry . But what a point , my lord , your falcon made , And what a pitch fhe flew above the reft ...
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Ægypt Afide againſt Ajax anſwer Antony Apemantus art thou beſt blood brother Brutus Cæfar Caffio caufe Cleo Coriolanus death Diomed doft doth duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe father fear feems fhall fhew fight firſt flain foldiers fome fool forrow foul fpeak fpirit friends ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword give Glofter grace hath hear heart heaven Henry himſelf honour houſe huſband Iago itſelf king lady Lear lord madam mafter Mark Antony moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night noble Nurfe Othello Pandarus pleaſe pleaſure Pleb pray prefent prince purpoſe Queen reafon reft Rome ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſhould ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſtay ſuch tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tybalt unto uſe Warwick whofe word yourſelf
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Seite 753 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Seite 741 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Seite 754 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Seite 692 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Seite 692 - O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, }Never to hope again.
Seite 1004 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion...
Seite 753 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Seite 744 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day, that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him?— That;— And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Seite 943 - And 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. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Seite 792 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.