The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 14F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... of a hundred men . Our author sometimes uses this word to express simply - a hundred ; as in Cymbeline : " And on it said a century of prayers . " STEEVENS . More than thy fame and envy1 : Fix thy foot SC . VIII . 45 CORIOLANUS .
... of a hundred men . Our author sometimes uses this word to express simply - a hundred ; as in Cymbeline : " And on it said a century of prayers . " STEEVENS . More than thy fame and envy1 : Fix thy foot SC . VIII . 45 CORIOLANUS .
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... Pray now , no more : my mother , Who has a charter to extol3 her blood , of their enemies , and of all the goodes they had wonne ( whereof there was great store ) tenne of euery sorte which he likest best , before any distribution ...
... Pray now , no more : my mother , Who has a charter to extol3 her blood , of their enemies , and of all the goodes they had wonne ( whereof there was great store ) tenne of euery sorte which he likest best , before any distribution ...
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... prayers of priests , nor times of sacrifice , Embarquements all of fury , shall lift up Their rotten privilege and custom ' gainst My hate to Marcius : where I find him , were it At home , upon my brother's guard " , even there Against ...
... prayers of priests , nor times of sacrifice , Embarquements all of fury , shall lift up Their rotten privilege and custom ' gainst My hate to Marcius : where I find him , were it At home , upon my brother's guard " , even there Against ...
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... pray you , ( ' Tis south the city mills , ) bring me word thither How the world goes ; that to the pace of it I may spur on my journey . 6 1 SOL . - - I shall , sir . [ Exeunt . attended ] i . e . waited for . So , in Twelfth - Night ...
... pray you , ( ' Tis south the city mills , ) bring me word thither How the world goes ; that to the pace of it I may spur on my journey . 6 1 SOL . - - I shall , sir . [ Exeunt . attended ] i . e . waited for . So , in Twelfth - Night ...
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... prayer of the people , for they love not Marcius . SIC . Nature teaches beasts to know their friends . MEN . Pray you , who does the wolf love ? SIC . The lamb . MEN . Ay , to devour him ; as the hungry ple- beians would the noble ...
... prayer of the people , for they love not Marcius . SIC . Nature teaches beasts to know their friends . MEN . Pray you , who does the wolf love ? SIC . The lamb . MEN . Ay , to devour him ; as the hungry ple- beians would the noble ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient Antigonus Antony and Cleopatra appear Aufidius Autolycus bear beseech blood Bohemia BOSWELL called Camillo Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline death editors emendation enemy Enter Exeunt eyes father fear give gods Hanmer hath hear heart Hermione honour JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry lady LART LARTIUS LEON Leontes lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth MALONE MASON means Menenius mother never noble old copy Othello passage PAUL Paulina peace Perdita perhaps play Plutarch Polixenes pr'ythee Pray prince queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's SHEP SICINIUS signifies speak speech stand STEEVENS suppose sword tell thee Theobald thing thou art Timon of Athens tongue tribunes Troilus and Cressida true TYRWHITT voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON wife Winter's Tale word worthy Сом
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Página 350 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean : so, o'er that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art ~\\ hich does mend nature, — change it rather ; but The art itself is nature.
Página 16 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye! With every minute you do change a mind; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Página 258 - I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Página 355 - The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack, To make you garlands of; and my sweet friend, To strew him o'er and o'er ! FLO.
Página 225 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf.
Página 214 - What have you done ? Behold, the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother, mother ! O ! You have won a happy victory to Rome ; But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, — Most dangerously you have with him prevailed, If not most mortal to him.