The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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Página 249
But since the gods Will have it thus , that nothing but our lives May be call'd
ransom , let it come : sufficeth , A Roman with a Roman's heart can suffer :
Augustus lives to think on't : And so much For my peculiar care . This one thing
only I will ...
But since the gods Will have it thus , that nothing but our lives May be call'd
ransom , let it come : sufficeth , A Roman with a Roman's heart can suffer :
Augustus lives to think on't : And so much For my peculiar care . This one thing
only I will ...
Página 326
Well , ' fee to live ; I will not touch thine eye For all the treasure that thine uncle
owes : Yet am I fworn , and I did purpose , boy , With this same very iron to burn
them out.:-Arth . O , now you look like Hubert ! all this while You were disguised .
Well , ' fee to live ; I will not touch thine eye For all the treasure that thine uncle
owes : Yet am I fworn , and I did purpose , boy , With this same very iron to burn
them out.:-Arth . O , now you look like Hubert ! all this while You were disguised .
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May be a precedent and witness good , That thou respectft not spilling Edward's
blood : Join with the present fickness that I have ; And thy unkindnessa be like
crooked age , , To crop at once a too - long wither'd flower . Live in thy shame ,
but ...
May be a precedent and witness good , That thou respectft not spilling Edward's
blood : Join with the present fickness that I have ; And thy unkindnessa be like
crooked age , , To crop at once a too - long wither'd flower . Live in thy shame ,
but ...
Página 393
Now for our Irish wars : We must supplant those rough rug - headed " kerns ;
Which live like venom , where no venom else , But only they , hath privilege to
live . And , for these great affairs do ask some charge , Towards our assistance ,
we do ...
Now for our Irish wars : We must supplant those rough rug - headed " kerns ;
Which live like venom , where no venom else , But only they , hath privilege to
live . And , for these great affairs do ask some charge , Towards our assistance ,
we do ...
Página 434
As sure as I live , my lord . Boling . Sweet peace conduct his sweet foul to the
boforri Of good old Abraham ! -Lords appellants , Your differences shall all rest
under gage , ' Till we assign you to your days of trial . Enter York , attended , York
.
As sure as I live , my lord . Boling . Sweet peace conduct his sweet foul to the
boforri Of good old Abraham ! -Lords appellants , Your differences shall all rest
under gage , ' Till we assign you to your days of trial . Enter York , attended , York
.
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Achilles againſt Ajax anſwer arms bear better blood Boling breath bring brother comes couſin dead death doth England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith fall father fear fellow fight firſt France friends give gone grace grief hand Harry haſt hath head hear heart heaven Hector Henry himſelf hold honour hour I'll Italy John keep king lady land leave live look lord majeſty maſter means meet moſt muſt myſelf never night noble peace play Poins poor pray prince Queen Rich Richard ſay ſee ſet ſhall ſhe ſhould ſir ſome ſon ſoul ſpeak ſtand ſtill ſuch ſweet ſword tell thee theſe thing thoſe thou art thought tongue Troi Troilus true truth whoſe York young
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Página 319 - 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.
Página 558 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
Página 417 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Página 327 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Página 558 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Página 22 - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.