The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, Volume 10 |
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I am too bold , ' tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven , Having some business , do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return . What if her eyes were there , they in her head ?
I am too bold , ' tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven , Having some business , do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return . What if her eyes were there , they in her head ?
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Jesu Maria ! what a deal of brine Hath wash'd thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline ! How much salt water thrown away in waste , To season love , that of it doth not taste ! a The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears , ROMEO AND JULIET .
Jesu Maria ! what a deal of brine Hath wash'd thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline ! How much salt water thrown away in waste , To season love , that of it doth not taste ! a The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears , ROMEO AND JULIET .
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The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears , Thy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears ; Lo , here upon thy cheek the stain doth sit Of an old tear that is not wash'd off yet : If e'er thou wast thyself , and these woes thine ...
The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears , Thy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears ; Lo , here upon thy cheek the stain doth sit Of an old tear that is not wash'd off yet : If e'er thou wast thyself , and these woes thine ...
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Now God in heaven bless thee ! -Hark you , sir . - Rom . What say'st thou , my dear nurse ? Nurse . Is your man secret ? Did you ne'er hear sayTwo may keep counsel , putting one away ? Rom . I warrant thee ; my man's as true as steel .
Now God in heaven bless thee ! -Hark you , sir . - Rom . What say'st thou , my dear nurse ? Nurse . Is your man secret ? Did you ne'er hear sayTwo may keep counsel , putting one away ? Rom . I warrant thee ; my man's as true as steel .
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Away to heaven , respective lenity , And fire - ey'd fury be my conduct now ! 0— Now , Tybalt , take the villain back again , That late thou gav'st me ; for Mercutio's soul Is but a little way above our heads , Staying for thine to keep ...
Away to heaven , respective lenity , And fire - ey'd fury be my conduct now ! 0— Now , Tybalt , take the villain back again , That late thou gav'st me ; for Mercutio's soul Is but a little way above our heads , Staying for thine to keep ...
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ancient Attendants bear better blood Capulet Cassio cause comes daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost doth earth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fall Farewell father fear follow fortune give gone Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honest I'll Iago Johnson Juliet keep kind King lady Laer Laertes lago leave light live look lord married matter means mind Moor mother murder nature never night Nurse once Othello play poor pray Queen Romeo SCENE seems seen sense signifies soul speak spirit stand stay sweet sword tell thee thing thou thou art thought true Tybalt villain watch wife young
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Página 355 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Página 235 - Now, whether it be Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say, This thing's to do ; Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Página 148 - Bear't, that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice : Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd in fancy ; rich, not gaudy : For the apparel oft proclaims the man ; And they in France of the best rank and station Are most select and generous chief in that.('3) Neither a borrower nor a lender be : For loan oft loses both itself and friend ; And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all,...
Página 190 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil; and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, As he is very potent with such spirits, Abuses me to damn me.
Página 41 - Jul. But to be frank, and give it thee again. And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Página 310 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
Página 159 - Remember thee? Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And. thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven.
Página 134 - It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say, that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, This bird of dawning singeth all night long : % And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
Página 190 - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
Página 221 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Informação bibliográfica
| Título | The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a ..., Volume 10 The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | George Steevens |
| Ilustrado por | Henry Fuseli |
| Editora | F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
| Original de | a Biblioteca Pública de Nova Iorque |
| Digitalizado | 28 Dez 2006 |
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