The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Volume 6 |
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Página 284
... foul answer it in heav'n . Thou art a traitor und a miscreant ; Too good to be so , and too bad to live ; ' Since the more fair and crystal is the sky , The uglier seem the clouds , that in it fly . Once more , the more to aggravate the ...
... foul answer it in heav'n . Thou art a traitor und a miscreant ; Too good to be so , and too bad to live ; ' Since the more fair and crystal is the sky , The uglier seem the clouds , that in it fly . Once more , the more to aggravate the ...
Página 285
... foul traitor's name ftuff I thy throat ; And with , fo please my fov'reign , ere I move , What my tongue fpeaks , my right - drawn sword may prove . Mow B. Let not my cold words here accufe my zeal ; " Tis not the trial of a woman's war ...
... foul traitor's name ftuff I thy throat ; And with , fo please my fov'reign , ere I move , What my tongue fpeaks , my right - drawn sword may prove . Mow B. Let not my cold words here accufe my zeal ; " Tis not the trial of a woman's war ...
Página 286
... foul through ftreams of blood ; Which blood , like facrificing Abel's , cries Even from the tongueless caverns of the earth , To me , for juftice , and rough chastisement . And by the glorious worth of my descent , This arm shall do it ...
... foul through ftreams of blood ; Which blood , like facrificing Abel's , cries Even from the tongueless caverns of the earth , To me , for juftice , and rough chastisement . And by the glorious worth of my descent , This arm shall do it ...
Página 287
... foul a liar . K. RICH . Mowbray , impartial are our eyes and ears . Were he our brother , nay , our kingdom's heir , As he is but our father's brother's fon ; Now by my fceptre's awe , I make a vow , Such neighbour - nearness to our ...
... foul a liar . K. RICH . Mowbray , impartial are our eyes and ears . Were he our brother , nay , our kingdom's heir , As he is but our father's brother's fon ; Now by my fceptre's awe , I make a vow , Such neighbour - nearness to our ...
Página 288
... , and baffled here , Piere'd to the foul with flander's venom'd spear ; The which no balm can cure , but his heart - blood Which breath'd this poifon . K.RICH . Rage must be withstood . Give me his 288 KING RICHARD II .
... , and baffled here , Piere'd to the foul with flander's venom'd spear ; The which no balm can cure , but his heart - blood Which breath'd this poifon . K.RICH . Rage must be withstood . Give me his 288 KING RICHARD II .
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Página 418 - Should I turn upon the true prince ? Why, thou knowest, I am as valiant as Hercules: but beware instinct; the lion will not touch the true prince. Instinct is a great matter ; I was a coward on instinct.
Página 390 - He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Página 527 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Página 306 - This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement or pelting farm...
Página 390 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Página 462 - tis no matter ; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if Honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can Honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is Honour ? A word. What is that word, Honour ? Air. A trim reckoning! — Who hath it? He that died o
Página 329 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Página 305 - York Vex not yourself, nor strive not with your breath; For all in vain comes counsel to his ear. Gaunt O but they say the tongues of dying men Enforce attention like deep harmony: Where words are scarce, they are seldom spent in vain. For they breathe truth that breathe their words in pain.