The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 9 |
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You may not so extenuate his offence , For I have had such faults ; but rather tell
me , When I , that censure him , do so offend , Let mine own judgment pattern out
my death , And nothing come in partial . Sir , he must die . Escal . Be it as your ...
You may not so extenuate his offence , For I have had such faults ; but rather tell
me , When I , that censure him , do so offend , Let mine own judgment pattern out
my death , And nothing come in partial . Sir , he must die . Escal . Be it as your ...
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I have a brother is condemn ' d to die : I do beseech you , let it be his fault , And
not my brother . ... Why , every fault ' s condemn ' d , ere it be done : Mine were
the very cypher of a function , To find the faults , whose fine stands in record , And
...
I have a brother is condemn ' d to die : I do beseech you , let it be his fault , And
not my brother . ... Why , every fault ' s condemn ' d , ere it be done : Mine were
the very cypher of a function , To find the faults , whose fine stands in record , And
...
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Then , Angelo , thy fault ' s thus manifested ; Which though thou would ' st deny ,
denies thee vantage : We do condemn thee to the very block Where Claudio
stoop ' d to death , and with like haste ;Away with him . Mari . O , my most
gracious ...
Then , Angelo , thy fault ' s thus manifested ; Which though thou would ' st deny ,
denies thee vantage : We do condemn thee to the very block Where Claudio
stoop ' d to death , and with like haste ;Away with him . Mari . O , my most
gracious ...
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Duke . Your suit ' s unprofitable ; stand up , I say . I have bethought me of another
fault :Provost , how came it , Claudio was beheaded At an unusual hour ? Prov . It
was commanded so . Duke . Had you a special warrant for the deed ? Prov .
Duke . Your suit ' s unprofitable ; stand up , I say . I have bethought me of another
fault :Provost , how came it , Claudio was beheaded At an unusual hour ? Prov . It
was commanded so . Duke . Had you a special warrant for the deed ? Prov .
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Do you smell a fault ? Kent . I cannot wish the fault undone , the issue of it being
so proper . Glo . But I have , sir , a son by order of law , some year elder than this ,
who yet is no dearer in my account : though this knave came somewhat saucily ...
Do you smell a fault ? Kent . I cannot wish the fault undone , the issue of it being
so proper . Glo . But I have , sir , a son by order of law , some year elder than this ,
who yet is no dearer in my account : though this knave came somewhat saucily ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Angelo answer Attendants Bawd bear better blood bring brother Camillo child Claudio comes Corn daughter dear death dost doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fault fear fellow Fool fortune friar Gent give Gloster gone grace hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hence highness hold honour I'll Isab justice keep Kent kind king lady Lear leave Leon live look lord Lucio madam maid marry master means nature never night noble Officers pardon Paul poor pray present prince prison Prov Provost queen SCENE seems Serv servant Shep sister speak stand stay Stew strange tell thank thee there's thine thing thou art thought true What's wife
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Página 51 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Página 299 - Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Ha! here's three on's are sophisticated! Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art. Off, off, you lendings! come, unbutton here.
Página 297 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Página 338 - Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to deal plainly, I fear, I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks, I should know you, and know this man ; Yet I am doubtful...
Página 21 - We must not make a scare-crow of the law. Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Página 326 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Página 66 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Página 291 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then, let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
Página 162 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.