The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volume 4H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... in the fhade of his mit- fortunes ; and our compaffion for him wipes out the memory of fuch fpots , quas kumana parum cavit natura . A 3 Which Which then our leifure would not let us hear , (1) The LIFE and DEATH of ...
... in the fhade of his mit- fortunes ; and our compaffion for him wipes out the memory of fuch fpots , quas kumana parum cavit natura . A 3 Which Which then our leifure would not let us hear , (1) The LIFE and DEATH of ...
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... hear , Against the Duke of Norfolk , Thomas Mowbray ? Gaunt . I have , my Liege . K. Rich . Tell me moreover , haft thou sounded him , If he appeal the Duke on ancient malice , Or worthily , as a good fubject should , On fome known ...
... hear , Against the Duke of Norfolk , Thomas Mowbray ? Gaunt . I have , my Liege . K. Rich . Tell me moreover , haft thou sounded him , If he appeal the Duke on ancient malice , Or worthily , as a good fubject should , On fome known ...
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... hear'ft thy doom . Thou Slander of thy heavy mother's womb ! Homer , in the fame manner , as Mr. Pope might have remember'd , makes Agamemnon call the Greeks the Shames , the Reproaches , of themselves . Ω πέποιες , κάκ ' Ἐλέχἐ ...
... hear'ft thy doom . Thou Slander of thy heavy mother's womb ! Homer , in the fame manner , as Mr. Pope might have remember'd , makes Agamemnon call the Greeks the Shames , the Reproaches , of themselves . Ω πέποιες , κάκ ' Ἐλέχἐ ...
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... hear there for welcome , but my groans ? Therefore commend me , let him not come there To feek out forrow that dwells every where ; All defolate , will I from hence , and die ; The laft leave of thee takes my weeping eye . [ Exeunt ...
... hear there for welcome , but my groans ? Therefore commend me , let him not come there To feek out forrow that dwells every where ; All defolate , will I from hence , and die ; The laft leave of thee takes my weeping eye . [ Exeunt ...
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... hear , My death's fad tale may yet undeaf his ear . York . His ear is ftopt with other flatt'ring charms , As praises of his state ; there are , befide , Lafcivious meeters , to whofe venom'd found The open ear of youth doth always ...
... hear , My death's fad tale may yet undeaf his ear . York . His ear is ftopt with other flatt'ring charms , As praises of his state ; there are , befide , Lafcivious meeters , to whofe venom'd found The open ear of youth doth always ...
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Passagens conhecidas
Página 170 - 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 230 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Página 104 - He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Página 26 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Página 296 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Página 109 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Página 355 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Página 228 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Página 189 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...
Página 255 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...