The Works of Shakespear: King Lear. Timon of Athens. Titus Andronicus. MacbethRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... thine and Albany's iffue Be this perpetual . What fays our fecond daughter , Our dearest Regan , wife of Cornwall ? fpeak . Reg . I'm made of that felf - metal as my fifter , And prize me at her worth , in my true Heart . I find , fhe ...
... thine and Albany's iffue Be this perpetual . What fays our fecond daughter , Our dearest Regan , wife of Cornwall ? fpeak . Reg . I'm made of that felf - metal as my fifter , And prize me at her worth , in my true Heart . I find , fhe ...
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... thine Lear . Now by Apollo- eye . Kent . Now by Apollo , King , Thou fwear'ft thy gods in vain . Lear . O vaffal ! mifcreant ! [ Laying his hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee ...
... thine Lear . Now by Apollo- eye . Kent . Now by Apollo , King , Thou fwear'ft thy gods in vain . Lear . O vaffal ! mifcreant ! [ Laying his hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee ...
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... thine , for we Have no fuch daughter ; nor fhall ever fee That face of hers again ; therefore be gone Without our grace , our love , our benizon : Come , noble Burgundy . France . B [ Flourish . Exeunt Lear and Burgundy . SCENE ID ...
... thine , for we Have no fuch daughter ; nor fhall ever fee That face of hers again ; therefore be gone Without our grace , our love , our benizon : Come , noble Burgundy . France . B [ Flourish . Exeunt Lear and Burgundy . SCENE ID ...
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... thine afs on thy back o'er the dirt ; thou hadft little wit in thy bald crown , when thou gav'ft thy golden one away : if I fpeak like myself in this , let him be whipp'd that first finds it footh . Fools ne'er had lefs grace in a year ...
... thine afs on thy back o'er the dirt ; thou hadft little wit in thy bald crown , when thou gav'ft thy golden one away : if I fpeak like myself in this , let him be whipp'd that first finds it footh . Fools ne'er had lefs grace in a year ...
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... thine Do comfort , and not burn . ' Tis not in thee To grudge my pleasures , to cut off my train , To bandy hafty words , to fcant my fizes , And , in conclufion , to oppose the bolt Against my coming in . Thou better know'ft The ...
... thine Do comfort , and not burn . ' Tis not in thee To grudge my pleasures , to cut off my train , To bandy hafty words , to fcant my fizes , And , in conclufion , to oppose the bolt Against my coming in . Thou better know'ft The ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anſwer Apem Apemantus art thou Athens Baffianus Banquo blood Cordelia Corn daughter doft thou doth Edmund Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe father fear fhall fhalt fhew fhould fifter flain Flav Fleance fleep fome fons Fool forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Gent Glo'fter Gods Goths hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft honour houſe i'th itſelf juftice Kent King Lady Lavinia Lear lord Lucius Lucullus Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Madam mafter Marcus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night noble o'th pleaſe pleaſure poor pray prefent reafon Roffe Rome Saturninus ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak Stew Tamora Thane thee thefe There's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Timon Titus Titus Andronicus uſe villain whofe Whoſe Witch
Passagens conhecidas
Página 300 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Página 280 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Página 311 - Come, seeling* night. Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Página 96 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Página 89 - What, art mad ? A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Página 294 - He is about it: The doors are open ; and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores: I have drugg'd their possets, That death and nature do contend about them, Whether they live or die.
Página 8 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.
Página 63 - 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 101 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Página 53 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.