The beauties of Shakespear: regularly selected from each play, with explanatory notes and similar passages from ancient and modern authors by W. Dodd, Volume 2 |
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... myself in much humility , That I did pluck allegiance from mens hearts , Loud shouts and falutations from their mouths , Even in the prefence of the crowned king . Thus did I keep my person fresh and new , My prefence like a robe ...
... myself in much humility , That I did pluck allegiance from mens hearts , Loud shouts and falutations from their mouths , Even in the prefence of the crowned king . Thus did I keep my person fresh and new , My prefence like a robe ...
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... myself a cave , Where I , my fire , my cattle , and my bed , Might have been shut together in one shed : And then had taken me some mountain girl , Beaten with winds , chaste as the harden'd rocks 雞 Whereon she dwells : that might have ...
... myself a cave , Where I , my fire , my cattle , and my bed , Might have been shut together in one shed : And then had taken me some mountain girl , Beaten with winds , chaste as the harden'd rocks 雞 Whereon she dwells : that might have ...
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... myself ; however , I leave it to the discussion of others , and only beg leave to observe , there are , beside the few paf- fages I have selected , many fingle lines , which I could not well produce as beauties separately confidered ...
... myself ; however , I leave it to the discussion of others , and only beg leave to observe , there are , beside the few paf- fages I have selected , many fingle lines , which I could not well produce as beauties separately confidered ...
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... myself most wretched . Vill . Look but on this , Has not a man that has but means to keep A hawk , a grey - hound , and a hunting - nag , More pleasure than this king ? Caftr . A dull fool still : Make me a king , and let me scratch ...
... myself most wretched . Vill . Look but on this , Has not a man that has but means to keep A hawk , a grey - hound , and a hunting - nag , More pleasure than this king ? Caftr . A dull fool still : Make me a king , and let me scratch ...
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... myself ; So many days , my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks , ere the poor fools will yean ; So many months , ere I shall sheer the fleece ; So minutes , hours , days , weeks , months and years , Paft over , to the end they ...
... myself ; So many days , my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks , ere the poor fools will yean ; So many months , ere I shall sheer the fleece ; So minutes , hours , days , weeks , months and years , Paft over , to the end they ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Æschylus almoſt anſwer baſe beautiful becauſe Ben Johnson bleſſed blood boſom Brutus Cæfar Caffius cauſe cheeks cloſe courſe curſe death deſcription doſt doth dream earth eaſy elſe eyes falſe fays fear firſt Flamen fleep foldier fome fomething forrow foul friends fuch give grief hand hath heart heav'n honour itſelf juſt king Lady laſt leſs look lord loſe Macbeth Mach maſters moſt muſt myſelf nature never night noble o'er obſerves Othello paſſage perſon pleaſing pleaſure poet preſent purpoſe riſe Romeo ſame ſays ſcene SCENE II SCENE SCENE SCENE VII ſecond ſee ſeems ſeen ſenſe ſet ſhake Shakespear ſhall ſhe ſhew ſhould ſleep ſmiles ſoft ſome ſpeak ſpeech ſpirit ſtand ſtars ſtarts ſtate ſtill ſtrange ſubject ſuch ſweet ſword tears thee Theobald theſe things thoſe thou art uſe Warburton whoſe wife wind word
Passagens conhecidas
Página 101 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Página 101 - I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse : was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Página 142 - Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.
Página 239 - 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 102 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Página 122 - Alas! sir, are you here? things that love night love not such nights as these; the wrathful skies gallow the very wanderers of the dark, and make them keep their caves. Since I was man such sheets of fire, such bursts of horrid thunder, such groans of roaring wind and rain, I never remember to have heard; man's nature cannot carry the affliction nor the fear.
Página 52 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Página 93 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, "Brutus" will start a spirit as soon as "Caesar.
Página 110 - O Cassius ! you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire, Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Página 116 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...