The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 14R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... Paul's Crosse , & c . 1589 : - for often meditatyon prompteth in us goode thoughtes , be- gettyng thereon goode workes , " & c . Without some additional syllable the verse is defective . 5 STEEVENS . -ROTED in- ] Old copy , roated ...
... Paul's Crosse , & c . 1589 : - for often meditatyon prompteth in us goode thoughtes , be- gettyng thereon goode workes , " & c . Without some additional syllable the verse is defective . 5 STEEVENS . -ROTED in- ] Old copy , roated ...
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... PAUL . Conduct me to the queen . Pray you then , KEEP . I may not , madam ; to the contrary I have express commandment . PAUL . Here's ado , To lock up honesty and honour from The access of gentle visitors ! -- Is it lawful , Pray you ...
... PAUL . Conduct me to the queen . Pray you then , KEEP . I may not , madam ; to the contrary I have express commandment . PAUL . Here's ado , To lock up honesty and honour from The access of gentle visitors ! -- Is it lawful , Pray you ...
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... PAUL . A boy ? EMIL . A daughter ; and a goodly babe , Lusty , and like to live : the queen receives Much comfort in't : says , My poor prisoner , I am innocent as you . PAUL . I dare be sworn : - These dangerous unsafe lunes o ' the ...
... PAUL . A boy ? EMIL . A daughter ; and a goodly babe , Lusty , and like to live : the queen receives Much comfort in't : says , My poor prisoner , I am innocent as you . PAUL . I dare be sworn : - These dangerous unsafe lunes o ' the ...
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... PAUL . Tell her , Emilia , I'll use that tongue I have : if wit flow from it , As boldness from my bosom , let it not be doubted I shall do good . EMIL . Now be you blest for it ! I'll to the queen : Please you , come something nearer ...
... PAUL . Tell her , Emilia , I'll use that tongue I have : if wit flow from it , As boldness from my bosom , let it not be doubted I shall do good . EMIL . Now be you blest for it ! I'll to the queen : Please you , come something nearer ...
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. PAUL . Do not you fear : upon Mine honour , I will stand ' twixt you and danger . SCENE III . [ Exeunt . The Same . A Room in the Palace . Enter LEONTES , ANTIGONUs , Lords , and other Attendants . LEON ...
William Shakespeare James Boswell. PAUL . Do not you fear : upon Mine honour , I will stand ' twixt you and danger . SCENE III . [ Exeunt . The Same . A Room in the Palace . Enter LEONTES , ANTIGONUs , Lords , and other Attendants . LEON ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., Volume 14 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1821 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient Antigonus Antony and Cleopatra appear Aufidius Autolycus bear beseech blood Bohemia BOSWELL called Camillo Cır Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline editors emendation Enter Exeunt eyes father fear friends give gods Hanmer hath hear heart Hermione honour JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry lady LART LARTIUS LEON Leontes lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth MALONE Marcius MASON means Menenius mother never noble old copy Othello passage PAUL Paulina peace Perdita perhaps play Plutarch Polixenes pr'ythee Pray prince queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's SHEP SICINIUS signifies speak speech stand STEEVENS suppose sword tell thee Theobald thing thou art Timon of Athens tongue tribunes Troilus and Cressida true Tullus TYRWHITT voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON wife Winter's Tale word worthy Сом
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Página 348 - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Página 16 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate ; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye ? With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Página 231 - By and by we hear news of shipwreck in the same place, and then we are to blame if we accept it not for a rock. Upon the back of that comes out a hideous monster, with fire and smoke...