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... present story had been written before Shakspeare attempted it . There was a Latin play on the subject , by Dr. Legge , which had been acted at St. John's College , Oxford , some time before the year 1588. And a childish imitation of it ...
... present story had been written before Shakspeare attempted it . There was a Latin play on the subject , by Dr. Legge , which had been acted at St. John's College , Oxford , some time before the year 1588. And a childish imitation of it ...
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... present day he is deliver❜d ? We are not safe , Clarence , we are not safe . 9 i . e . fancies , freaks of imagination . Thus in Hamlet , Act i . Sc . 4 : - The very place put toys of desperation , Without more motive , into every ...
... present day he is deliver❜d ? We are not safe , Clarence , we are not safe . 9 i . e . fancies , freaks of imagination . Thus in Hamlet , Act i . Sc . 4 : - The very place put toys of desperation , Without more motive , into every ...
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... present at our hands . But who comes here ? the new - deliver'd Hastings ? Enter HASTINGS . Hast . Good time of day unto my gracious lord ! Glo . As much unto my good lord chamberlain ! Well are you welcome to this open air . How hath ...
... present at our hands . But who comes here ? the new - deliver'd Hastings ? Enter HASTINGS . Hast . Good time of day unto my gracious lord ! Glo . As much unto my good lord chamberlain ! Well are you welcome to this open air . How hath ...
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... father Regnier , and removed to France , where she died in 1482. So that her in- troduction in the present scene is a mere poetical fiction . And with thy scorns drew'st rivers from his eyes ; SC . III . 29 KING RICHARD III .
... father Regnier , and removed to France , where she died in 1482. So that her in- troduction in the present scene is a mere poetical fiction . And with thy scorns drew'st rivers from his eyes ; SC . III . 29 KING RICHARD III .
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... present , wept to see it17 . Q. Mar. What ! were you snarling all , before I came , Ready to catch each other by the throat , And turn you all your hatred now on me ? Did York's dread curse prevail so much with heaven , That Henry's ...
... present , wept to see it17 . Q. Mar. What ! were you snarling all , before I came , Ready to catch each other by the throat , And turn you all your hatred now on me ? Did York's dread curse prevail so much with heaven , That Henry's ...
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes ..., Parte 22,Volume 7 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1826 |
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Achilles Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida curse daughter death Diomed doth Duch duke earl Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Hastings hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen Holinshed honour Kath King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III king's kiss lady live look Lord Chamberlain madam married means Menelaus Murd Nestor never night noble Norfolk Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace play pray Priam prince queen Rape of Lucrece Rich Richmond SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir Thomas sorrow soul speak Stan Stanley Steevens sweet sword tell tent thee Ther Thersites thing thought Tower Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy Ulyss unto Wolsey word
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Página 365 - For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide, they all rush by, And leave you hindmost...
Página 354 - Nothing, but our undertakings ; when we vow to weep seas, live in fire, eat rocks, tame tigers ; thinking it harder for our mistress to devise imposition enough, than for us to undergo any difficulty imposed. This is the monstruosity in love, lady, — that the will is infinite, and the execution confined; that the desire is boundless, and the act a slave to limit.
Página 364 - 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 142 - I shall despair. — There is no creature loves me ; And, if I die, no soul will pity me : — Nay, wherefore should they ? since that I myself Find in myself no pity to myself.
Página 251 - He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading; Lofty, and sour, to them that lov"d him not; But to those men that sought him, sweet as summer: And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely.
Página 334 - Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than adders to the voice Of any true decision.
Página 8 - I— that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Página 239 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
Página 241 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory...
Página 352 - Too subtle-potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness, For the capacity of my ruder powers : I fear it much ; and I do fear besides, That I shall lose distinction in my joys ; As doth a battle, when they charge on heaps The enemy flying.