The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Band 9R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... pray ? 1 GENT . Judge . 2 GENT . To three thousand dollars a - year 1 GENT . Ay , and more . LUCIO . A French crown more 2 . 1 GENT . Thou art always figuring diseases in me : but thou art full of error ; I am sound . LUCIO . Nay , not ...
... pray ? 1 GENT . Judge . 2 GENT . To three thousand dollars a - year 1 GENT . Ay , and more . LUCIO . A French crown more 2 . 1 GENT . Thou art always figuring diseases in me : but thou art full of error ; I am sound . LUCIO . Nay , not ...
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... pray thee ? BAWD . Marry , sir , that's Claudio , signior Claudio . 1 GENT . Claudio to prison ! ' tis not so . BAWD . Nay , but I know , ' tis so : I saw him ar- rested ; saw him carried away : and , which is more , within these three ...
... pray thee ? BAWD . Marry , sir , that's Claudio , signior Claudio . 1 GENT . Claudio to prison ! ' tis not so . BAWD . Nay , but I know , ' tis so : I saw him ar- rested ; saw him carried away : and , which is more , within these three ...
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... pray , she may : as well for the encou- ragement of the like , which else would stand under grievous imposition ; as for the enjoying of thy life , who I would be sorry should be thus foolishly lost at a game of tick - tack . I'll to ...
... pray , she may : as well for the encou- ragement of the like , which else would stand under grievous imposition ; as for the enjoying of thy life , who I would be sorry should be thus foolishly lost at a game of tick - tack . I'll to ...
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... pray you , answer him . [ Exit FRANCISCA . IS.AB. Peace and prosperity ! Who is't that calls ? Enter LUCIO . Lucro . Hail , virgin , if you be ; as those cheek- roses Proclaim you are no less ! Can you so stead me , As bring me to the ...
... pray you , answer him . [ Exit FRANCISCA . IS.AB. Peace and prosperity ! Who is't that calls ? Enter LUCIO . Lucro . Hail , virgin , if you be ; as those cheek- roses Proclaim you are no less ! Can you so stead me , As bring me to the ...
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... Pray , do not mock me . " I beseech you , Sir , ( says Isabel ) do not play upon my fears ; reserve this idle talk for some other occasion ; -proceed at once to your tale . Lucio's subsequent words , [ " Tis true , " — i . e . you are ...
... Pray , do not mock me . " I beseech you , Sir , ( says Isabel ) do not play upon my fears ; reserve this idle talk for some other occasion ; -proceed at once to your tale . Lucio's subsequent words , [ " Tis true , " — i . e . you are ...
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alludes ancient Antony and Cleopatra appears bawd believe Bianca BOSWELL Brabantio brother called Cassio Claudio Cymbeline Cyprus death Desdemona devil dost doth DUKE edit emendation EMIL EMILIA Enter ESCAL Exeunt Exit expression false faults fool friar give grace Hamlet handkerchief hast hath hear heart heaven HENLEY honest honour Iago ISAB Isabella jealousy JOHNSON King Henry King Lear LAGO LUCIO Macbeth MALONE married MASON means Michael Cassio modern editors Moor never night old copy Othello pardon passage perhaps phrase play poet Pompey pray PROV Provost quarto quarto reads Rape of Lucrece RITSON Roderigo says scene second folio seems sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Sir Thomas Hanmer soul speak speech STEEVENS suppose thee Theobald thing thou art thought tongue Troilus and Cressida true Venice villain virtue WARBURTON wife woman word Отн
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 265 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs...
Seite 39 - Men give like gods ; but when they weep and kneel, All their petitions are as freely theirs As they themselves would owe them.
Seite 260 - And, till she come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine.
Seite 64 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder; nothing but thunder. Merciful heaven...
Seite 378 - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
Seite 104 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Seite 202 - I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband.
Seite 61 - Alas, alas ! Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took Found out the remedy.
Seite 352 - Think, my lord! By heaven he echoes me, As if there were some monster in his thought Too hideous to be shown...
Seite 433 - Had it pleased heaven To try me with affliction ; had they rain'd All kinds of sores and shames on my bare head, Steep'd me in poverty to the very lips, Given to captivity me and my utmost hopes, I should have found in some place of my soul A drop of patience...