The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 |
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Enough , I am engag'd ; I will challenge him , I will kiss your hand , and so leave
you ; by this hand , Claudio shall render me a dear account ; as you hear of me ,
so think of me ; go comfort your cousin ; I must say , she is dead , and so farewel .
Enough , I am engag'd ; I will challenge him , I will kiss your hand , and so leave
you ; by this hand , Claudio shall render me a dear account ; as you hear of me ,
so think of me ; go comfort your cousin ; I must say , she is dead , and so farewel .
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Lo ! in this right hand , whose protection Is most divinely vow'd upon the right Of
him it holds , stands young Plantagenet ; Son to the elder brother of this man ,
And King o'er him , and all that he enjoys . For this down - trodden equity , we
tread ...
Lo ! in this right hand , whose protection Is most divinely vow'd upon the right Of
him it holds , stands young Plantagenet ; Son to the elder brother of this man ,
And King o'er him , and all that he enjoys . For this down - trodden equity , we
tread ...
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What means that hand upon that breast of thine ? Why holds thine eye that
lamentable rheum , Like a proud river peering o'er his bounds ? Be these fad
sighs confirmers of thy words ? Then speak again , not all thy former tale , · But
this one ...
What means that hand upon that breast of thine ? Why holds thine eye that
lamentable rheum , Like a proud river peering o'er his bounds ? Be these fad
sighs confirmers of thy words ? Then speak again , not all thy former tale , · But
this one ...
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And blessed shall he be , that doth revolt From his allegiance to an heretick ; And
meritorious shall that hand be callid , Canoniz'd and worshipp'd as a Saint , That
takes away by any secret course * Thy hateful life . Const . O , lawful let it be ...
And blessed shall he be , that doth revolt From his allegiance to an heretick ; And
meritorious shall that hand be callid , Canoniz'd and worshipp'd as a Saint , That
takes away by any secret course * Thy hateful life . Const . O , lawful let it be ...
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Thy hand hath murder'd him : I had a cause To wish him dead , but thou had'st
none to kill him . Hub . Had none , my Lord ? why , did you not provoke me ? K.
John . It is the curse of Kings , ' to be attended By Naves that take their humours
for ...
Thy hand hath murder'd him : I had a cause To wish him dead , but thou had'st
none to kill him . Hub . Had none , my Lord ? why , did you not provoke me ? K.
John . It is the curse of Kings , ' to be attended By Naves that take their humours
for ...
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Seite 460 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Seite 503 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 365 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 95 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.