The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volume 11R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... See , lord and father , how we have perform'd Our Roman rites : Alarbus ' limbs are lop'd , And entrails feed the facrificing fire , Whofe fmoke , like incenfe , doth perfume the sky . Remaineth nought but to inter our brethren , And ...
... See , lord and father , how we have perform'd Our Roman rites : Alarbus ' limbs are lop'd , And entrails feed the facrificing fire , Whofe fmoke , like incenfe , doth perfume the sky . Remaineth nought but to inter our brethren , And ...
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... see what thou hast done ! In a bad quarrel flain a virtuous fon . Tit . No , foolish tribune , no : no son of mine ,, Nor thou , nor thefe confederates in the deed , That hath difhonoured all our family ; Unworthy brother , and unworthy ...
... see what thou hast done ! In a bad quarrel flain a virtuous fon . Tit . No , foolish tribune , no : no son of mine ,, Nor thou , nor thefe confederates in the deed , That hath difhonoured all our family ; Unworthy brother , and unworthy ...
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... See , how with figns and tokens the cam fcrowle . Chi . Go home , call for fweet water , wash thy hands . Dem . She has no tongue to call , nor hands to And fo let's leave her to her filent walks . [ wath ; Chi . If ' twere my cafe , I ...
... See , how with figns and tokens the cam fcrowle . Chi . Go home , call for fweet water , wash thy hands . Dem . She has no tongue to call , nor hands to And fo let's leave her to her filent walks . [ wath ; Chi . If ' twere my cafe , I ...
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... further mifery , To make us wondered at in time to come . Luc . Sweet father , ceafe your tears ; for at your See how my wretched filter fobs and weeps . [ grief , Mar. Patience , dear niece ; good Titus , dry 48 . TITUS ANDRONICUS .
... further mifery , To make us wondered at in time to come . Luc . Sweet father , ceafe your tears ; for at your See how my wretched filter fobs and weeps . [ grief , Mar. Patience , dear niece ; good Titus , dry 48 . TITUS ANDRONICUS .
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... See , Lucius , fee how much she makes of thee : Some whither would the have thee go with her . Ah , boy , Cornelia never with more care Read to her fons , than the hath read to thee , Sweet poetry , and Tully's oratory : Canft thou not ...
... See , Lucius , fee how much she makes of thee : Some whither would the have thee go with her . Ah , boy , Cornelia never with more care Read to her fons , than the hath read to thee , Sweet poetry , and Tully's oratory : Canft thou not ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Aaron Achilles Æneas againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus anfwer Antenor Aufidius Baffianus Becauſe blood brother Calchas caufe Chiron Cominius Coriolanus Creffid defire Deiphobus Diomede doth Emperor Emprefs Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame feem fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fight flain foldier fome fons forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword give gods Goths Grecian Greek hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Hecuba Helen himſelf honour houſe Lart Lartius Lavinia Lord Lucius Marcius Menelaus Menenius moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft Neftor noble paffage Pandarus Patroclus pleaſe pray prefent Priam reafon revenge Roman Rome ſhall ſpeak ſtand Tamora tell thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe Titus Titus Andronicus tribunes Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf Ulyffes Volfcians whofe word
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Página 306 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Página 254 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Página 213 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Página 306 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Página 254 - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd 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, What plagues, and what portents?