The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: Troilus and Cressida ; Cymbeline ; King LearC. Bathurst, J. Beecroft, W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, Hawes, Clarke and Collins, R. Horsfield, W. Johnston, W. Owen, T. Caslon, E. Johnson, S. Crowder, B. White, T. Longman, B. Law, E. and C. Dilly, C. Corbett, W. Griffin, T. Cadell, W. Woodfall, G. Keith, T. Lowndes, T. Davies, J. Robson, T. Becket, F. Newbery, G. Robinson, T. Payne, J. Williams, M. Hingeston, and J. Ridley., 1773 |
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Your leave , sweet Creflid ? Pan . Leave ! an you take leave till to - morrow
morning Cre . Pray you , content you . Troi . What offends you , lady ? Cre . Sir ,
mine own company : Troi . You cannot shun yourself . Cre . Let me go and try : I
have a ...
Your leave , sweet Creflid ? Pan . Leave ! an you take leave till to - morrow
morning Cre . Pray you , content you . Troi . What offends you , lady ? Cre . Sir ,
mine own company : Troi . You cannot shun yourself . Cre . Let me go and try : I
have a ...
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By the gods it is one . s If I bring you no sufficient testimony that I have enjoy'd the
dearest bodily part of your mistress , my ten thousand ducats are yours , fo is my
diamond too : if I come off , and leave her in such honour as you have trust in ...
By the gods it is one . s If I bring you no sufficient testimony that I have enjoy'd the
dearest bodily part of your mistress , my ten thousand ducats are yours , fo is my
diamond too : if I come off , and leave her in such honour as you have trust in ...
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6 To leave you in your madness , ' twere my sin . I will not . Imo . Fools are not
mad folks . Clot . Do you call me fool ? Imo . As I am mad , I do : If you'll be patient
, I'll no more be mad ; That cures us both . I am much forry , Sir , You put me to ...
6 To leave you in your madness , ' twere my sin . I will not . Imo . Fools are not
mad folks . Clot . Do you call me fool ? Imo . As I am mad , I do : If you'll be patient
, I'll no more be mad ; That cures us both . I am much forry , Sir , You put me to ...
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Thoul't torture me to leave unspoken that , Which , to be spoke , would torture
thee . Cym . How ? me ? Tach . I am glad to be constrain'd to utter that Which
torments me to conceal . By villainy I got this ring ; ' twas Leonatus ' jewel , Whom
thou ...
Thoul't torture me to leave unspoken that , Which , to be spoke , would torture
thee . Cym . How ? me ? Tach . I am glad to be constrain'd to utter that Which
torments me to conceal . By villainy I got this ring ; ' twas Leonatus ' jewel , Whom
thou ...
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For no animals leave their dens by night but for prey . So that the meaning is , “
that even hunger , and the support of its young , would not force the bear to leave
his den in such a " night . ” WARBURTON , Gent . 3 Gent . None but the fool , who
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For no animals leave their dens by night but for prey . So that the meaning is , “
that even hunger , and the support of its young , would not force the bear to leave
his den in such a " night . ” WARBURTON , Gent . 3 Gent . None but the fool , who
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Seite 317 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ', By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be, Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for ever.
Seite 462 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Seite 30 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Seite 392 - 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.
Seite 392 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Seite 400 - LEAR. Let the great gods, That keep this dreadful pother o'er our heads, Find out their enemies now.
Seite 84 - Take the instant way For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or...
Seite 451 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are centaurs, though women all above : but to the girdle do the gods inherit, beneath is all the fiends' ; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption.
Seite 334 - These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us. Though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects. Love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide; in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked 'twixt son and father.
Seite 84 - 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...
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| Titel | The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: Troilus and Cressida ; Cymbeline ; King Lear Band 9 von The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Samuel Johnson and George Steevens. With an Appendix, Hawes, Clarke and Collins |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Mitwirkende | Mr. Theobald (Lewis), William Warburton, Charles Bathurst, John Beecroft, William Strahan, J. and F. Rivington (Firm), Lockyer Davis, Robert Horsfield, Hawes, Clarke and Collins |
| Verlag | C. Bathurst, J. Beecroft, W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, Hawes, Clarke and Collins, R. Horsfield, W. Johnston, W. Owen, T. Caslon, E. Johnson, S. Crowder, B. White, T. Longman, B. Law, E. and C. Dilly, C. Corbett, W. Griffin, T. Cadell, W. Woodfall, G. Keith, T. Lowndes, T. Davies, J. Robson, T. Becket, F. Newbery, G. Robinson, T. Payne, J. Williams, M. Hingeston, and J. Ridley., 1773 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 12. Sept. 2007 |
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