The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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... heaven bless thee ! -Hark you , sir . Rom . What say'st thou , my dear nurse ? Nurse . Is your man secret ? Did you ne'er hear say- Two may keep counsel , putting one away ? Rom . I warrant thee ; my man's as true as steel . Nurse ...
... heaven bless thee ! -Hark you , sir . Rom . What say'st thou , my dear nurse ? Nurse . Is your man secret ? Did you ne'er hear say- Two may keep counsel , putting one away ? Rom . I warrant thee ; my man's as true as steel . Nurse ...
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... heaven , respective lenity 11 , And fire - ey'd fury be my conduct 12 now ! 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 , 9 We never use the verb aspire ...
... heaven , respective lenity 11 , And fire - ey'd fury be my conduct 12 now ! 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 , 9 We never use the verb aspire ...
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... heaven so fine , That all the world will be in love with night , And pay no worship to the garish3 sun.— O , I have bought the mansion of a love , But not possess'd it ; and , though I am sold , Not yet enjoy'd : So tedious is this day ...
... heaven so fine , That all the world will be in love with night , And pay no worship to the garish3 sun.— O , I have bought the mansion of a love , But not possess'd it ; and , though I am sold , Not yet enjoy'd : So tedious is this day ...
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William Shakespeare. Though heaven cannot : -O Romeo ! Romeo ! — Who ever would have thought it ? -Romeo ! Jul . What devil art thou , that dost torment me thus ? This torture should be roar'd in dismal hell . Hath Romeo slain himself ...
William Shakespeare. Though heaven cannot : -O Romeo ! Romeo ! — Who ever would have thought it ? -Romeo ! Jul . What devil art thou , that dost torment me thus ? This torture should be roar'd in dismal hell . Hath Romeo slain himself ...
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... Heaven knows your hearts . ' The line ' Did ever dragon , ' & c . and the following eight lines , are not in the quarto , 1597 . So in Painter's Palace of Pleasure , tom . ii . p . 223 : - ' Is it possible that under such beautie and ...
... Heaven knows your hearts . ' The line ' Did ever dragon , ' & c . and the following eight lines , are not in the quarto , 1597 . So in Painter's Palace of Pleasure , tom . ii . p . 223 : - ' Is it possible that under such beautie and ...
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¹¹ ancient beauty Benvolio Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cyprus dead dear death Desdemona dost doth Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear folio reads friar gentlemen give grief Guil Hamlet hath hear heart heaven honest honour Horatio Iago is't Juliet King Lear kiss lady Laer Laertes look lord Love's Labour's Lost madam Malone married means Measure for Measure Mercutio Michael Cassio Moor murder never night Nurse old copies Ophelia Othello passage play poet POLONIUS pray quarto of 1603 quarto reads Queen Rape of Lucrece Roderigo Romeo Romeo and Juliet scene Shakspeare Shakspeare's soul speak speech Steevens sweet sword tell thee There's thing thou art thou hast thought to-night Troilus and Cressida Tybalt villain weep wife word
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Página 254 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Página 170 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; and yet, within a month — Let me not think on't. — Frailty, thy name is woman...
Página 330 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
Página 368 - 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 230 - No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Página 32 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Página 50 - 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 366 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hair-breadth 'scapes i' the imminent deadly breach ; Of being taken by the insolent foe, And sold to slavery ; of my redemption thence, And portance in my...
Página 439 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Página 238 - And let those that play your clowns, speak no more than is set down for them : for there be of them, that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that's villainous; and . shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.