The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, with Explanatory Notes: To which is Added, a Copious Index to the Remarkable Passages and Words, Volume 2John Stockdale ... W.J. and J. Richardson ... J. Walker ... R. Faulder and Son ... Scatcherd and Letterman ... [and 11 others], 1807 |
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To bid the father wipe his eyes withal , ( Upon my soul , the hearers will shed
tears ; And yet be seen to bear a woman ' s face ? Yea , even my foe will shed
fast - falling tears , Women are soft , mild , pitiful , and flexible ; And say , - Alas , it
was ...
To bid the father wipe his eyes withal , ( Upon my soul , the hearers will shed
tears ; And yet be seen to bear a woman ' s face ? Yea , even my foe will shed
fast - falling tears , Women are soft , mild , pitiful , and flexible ; And say , - Alas , it
was ...
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When I do weep , they humbly at my feet , 15 Had I but seen thy picture in this
plight , Receive my tears , and seem to weep with me ; It would have madded me
? What shall I do , And , were they but attired in grave weeds , Now I behold thy ...
When I do weep , they humbly at my feet , 15 Had I but seen thy picture in this
plight , Receive my tears , and seem to weep with me ; It would have madded me
? What shall I do , And , were they but attired in grave weeds , Now I behold thy ...
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And tears will quickly melt thy lite away . ( tears , Beg at the gates , like Tarquin
and his queen . ( Marcus strikes the dish with a kute , Now will I to the Goths , and
raise a power , What dost thou strike at , Marcus , with thy knite ? To be reveng ' d
...
And tears will quickly melt thy lite away . ( tears , Beg at the gates , like Tarquin
and his queen . ( Marcus strikes the dish with a kute , Now will I to the Goths , and
raise a power , What dost thou strike at , Marcus , with thy knite ? To be reveng ' d
...
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My heart is not compact of thint , nor steel ; My lord the emperor , resolve me this ;
115 Nor can I utter all our bitter grief , Was it well done of rash Virginius , But
floods of tears will drown my oratory , To slay his daughter with his own right
hand ...
My heart is not compact of thint , nor steel ; My lord the emperor , resolve me this ;
115 Nor can I utter all our bitter grief , Was it well done of rash Virginius , But
floods of tears will drown my oratory , To slay his daughter with his own right
hand ...
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I wonder at this haste ; that I must wed What , wilt thou wash him from his grave
with Ere he , that should be husband , comes to woo . tears ? [ live ; I pray you ,
tell my lord and father , madam , An if thou could ' st , thou could ' st not make him
5 ...
I wonder at this haste ; that I must wed What , wilt thou wash him from his grave
with Ere he , that should be husband , comes to woo . tears ? [ live ; I pray you ,
tell my lord and father , madam , An if thou could ' st , thou could ' st not make him
5 ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
answer Antony arms bear better blood body bring brother Cæsar cause Cleo comes crown daughter dead dear death doth duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall father fear fight follow fool fortune France friends give gods gone grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hence Henry hold honour hope I'll keep king lady Lear leave live look lord madam master means mind mother nature never night noble once peace play poor pray present prince Queen rest Rich Rome SCENE shew soldiers soul speak stand stay sweet sword tears tell thank thee thine thing thou thou art thought tongue Troi true turn unto York young
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Página 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.
Página 755 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart, — that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Página 1018 - O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that neither having the accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Página 759 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Página 755 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him? O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Página 755 - Who is here so base, that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude, that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile, that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Página 1013 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Página 743 - Well, honour is the subject of my story.— I cannot tell, what you and other men Think of this life; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I m,yself. I was born free as...
Página 862 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Página 634 - Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my .shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity...