The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators ; to which are Added Notes by Sam. Johnson, Volume 7J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, L. Hawes, Clark and Collins, W. Johnston, T. Caslon, T. Lownds, and the executors of B. Dodd, 1765 |
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... Guid . Hail , heaven ! Arv . Hail , heaven ! Bel . Now for our mountain fport , up to yond hill . Your legs are young : I'll tread thefe flats . Confider , When you , above , perceive me like a crow , That it is place which leffens and ...
... Guid . Hail , heaven ! Arv . Hail , heaven ! Bel . Now for our mountain fport , up to yond hill . Your legs are young : I'll tread thefe flats . Confider , When you , above , perceive me like a crow , That it is place which leffens and ...
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... Guid . Out of your proof you speak ; we , poor , unfledg❜d , Have never wing'd from view o ' th ' neft ; nor know not What air's from home . Haply , this life is beft , If quiet life is beft ; sweeter to you , That have a fharper known ...
... Guid . Out of your proof you speak ; we , poor , unfledg❜d , Have never wing'd from view o ' th ' neft ; nor know not What air's from home . Haply , this life is beft , If quiet life is beft ; sweeter to you , That have a fharper known ...
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... Guid . Uncertain favour ! Bel . My fault being nothing , as I have told you oft , But that two villains , whofe falfe oaths prevail'd Before my perfect honour , fwore to Cymbeline , I was confed'rate with the Romans ; fo , Follow'd my ...
... Guid . Uncertain favour ! Bel . My fault being nothing , as I have told you oft , But that two villains , whofe falfe oaths prevail'd Before my perfect honour , fwore to Cymbeline , I was confed'rate with the Romans ; fo , Follow'd my ...
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... Guid . and Arvir . How hard it is to hide the fparks of nature ! Thefe boys know little they are Sons to th ' King ; Nor Cymbeline dreams that they are alive . They think , they're mine : and tho ' train'd up thus meanly 4 I ' th ' Cave ...
... Guid . and Arvir . How hard it is to hide the fparks of nature ! Thefe boys know little they are Sons to th ' King ; Nor Cymbeline dreams that they are alive . They think , they're mine : and tho ' train'd up thus meanly 4 I ' th ' Cave ...
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... Guid . I'm thoroughly weary . Arv . I'm weak with toil , yet ftrong in appetite . Guid . There is cold meat i ' the cave , we'll brouze on that , Whilft what , we've kill'd , be cook'd . Bel . Stay , come not in- [ Looking in . But that ...
... Guid . I'm thoroughly weary . Arv . I'm weak with toil , yet ftrong in appetite . Guid . There is cold meat i ' the cave , we'll brouze on that , Whilft what , we've kill'd , be cook'd . Bel . Stay , come not in- [ Looking in . But that ...
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Página 145 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool. And what they undid, did. AGR. O, rare for Antony! ENO. Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Página 10 - I did hear him groan ; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Página 61 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am, to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him? — O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Página 65 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Página 24 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Página 101 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Página 11 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Página 191 - I see, men's judgments are A parcel of their fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them, To suffer all alike.
Página 60 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.