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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... kills him . Luc . My Lord , you are unjust , and more than fo ; In wrongful quarrel you have flain your fon . Tit . Nor thou , nor he , are any fons of mine : My fons would never fo difhonour me . Traitor , reftore Lavinia to the ...
... kills him . Luc . My Lord , you are unjust , and more than fo ; In wrongful quarrel you have flain your fon . Tit . Nor thou , nor he , are any fons of mine : My fons would never fo difhonour me . Traitor , reftore Lavinia to the ...
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... kill me in this place ; For ' tis not life that I have begged fo long : Poor I was flain , when Baffianus died . 3 ... killing luft , And tumble me into fome loathfome pit , Where never man's eye may behold my body : Do this , and be a ...
... kill me in this place ; For ' tis not life that I have begged fo long : Poor I was flain , when Baffianus died . 3 ... killing luft , And tumble me into fome loathfome pit , Where never man's eye may behold my body : Do this , and be a ...
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... kill- ing grief . Tam . Where is thy brother Baffianus ? Sat. Now to the bottom doft thou fearch my Poor Baffianus here lyes murdered . [ wound ; Fam . Then all too late I bring this fatal writ , The complot of this timeless tragedy ...
... kill- ing grief . Tam . Where is thy brother Baffianus ? Sat. Now to the bottom doft thou fearch my Poor Baffianus here lyes murdered . [ wound ; Fam . Then all too late I bring this fatal writ , The complot of this timeless tragedy ...
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... kills me . Tit . Faint - hearted boy , arife , and look upon her : Speak , my Lavinia , what accurfed hand * Hath made thee handlefs , in thy father's fpight ? ( 16 ) ) What fool hath added water to the fea ? ( 16 ) what accurfid hand ...
... kills me . Tit . Faint - hearted boy , arife , and look upon her : Speak , my Lavinia , what accurfed hand * Hath made thee handlefs , in thy father's fpight ? ( 16 ) ) What fool hath added water to the fea ? ( 16 ) what accurfid hand ...
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... killed me dead : For now I ftand , as one upon a rock , Environed with a wildernefs of fea , Who marks the waxing tide grow wave by wave ; Expecting ever when fome envious furge Will in his brinifh bowels fwallow him . This way to death ...
... killed me dead : For now I ftand , as one upon a rock , Environed with a wildernefs of fea , Who marks the waxing tide grow wave by wave ; Expecting ever when fome envious furge Will in his brinifh bowels fwallow him . This way to death ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the ..., Volume 11 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1772 |
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?