The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 14R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... Volces are in arms . MAR . I am glad on't ; then we shall have means to vent Our musty superfluity : -See , our best elders . " Let me lodge Lichas on the horns o ' the moon . " STEEVENS . 3 Shouting their emulation . ] Each of them ...
... Volces are in arms . MAR . I am glad on't ; then we shall have means to vent Our musty superfluity : -See , our best elders . " Let me lodge Lichas on the horns o ' the moon . " STEEVENS . 3 Shouting their emulation . ] Each of them ...
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... Volces are in arms . ] Coriolanus had been just told him- self that " the Volces were in arms . " The meaning is , ' The in- telligence which you gave us some little time ago of the designs of the Volces is now verified ; they are in ...
... Volces are in arms . ] Coriolanus had been just told him- self that " the Volces were in arms . " The meaning is , ' The in- telligence which you gave us some little time ago of the designs of the Volces is now verified ; they are in ...
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... Volces have much corn ; take these rats thither , To gnaw their garners : -Worshipful mutineers , Your valour puts well forth ' : pray , follow . [ Exeunt Senators , COM . MAR . TIT . and MENEN . Citizens steal away . Sic . Was ever man ...
... Volces have much corn ; take these rats thither , To gnaw their garners : -Worshipful mutineers , Your valour puts well forth ' : pray , follow . [ Exeunt Senators , COM . MAR . TIT . and MENEN . Citizens steal away . Sic . Was ever man ...
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... Volces shunning him : Methinks , I see him stamp thus , and call thus , - Come on , you cowards , you were got in fear , Though you were born in Rome : His bloody brow With his mail'd hand then wiping , forth he goes ; Like to a harvest ...
... Volces shunning him : Methinks , I see him stamp thus , and call thus , - Come on , you cowards , you were got in fear , Though you were born in Rome : His bloody brow With his mail'd hand then wiping , forth he goes ; Like to a harvest ...
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... Volces have an army forth ; against whom Cominius the general is gone , with one part of our Roman power : your lord , and Titus Lartius , are set down before their city Corioli ; they nothing doubt prevailing , and to make it brief ...
... Volces have an army forth ; against whom Cominius the general is gone , with one part of our Roman power : your lord , and Titus Lartius , are set down before their city Corioli ; they nothing doubt prevailing , and to make it brief ...
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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...