The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Band 11R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... peace and humbleness . Sat. How fair the Tribune fpeaks to calm my thoughts ! Baf . Marcus Andronicus , fo I do affie In thy uprightnefs and integrity , And fo I love and honour thee and thine ; Thy noble brother Titus , and his fons ...
... peace and humbleness . Sat. How fair the Tribune fpeaks to calm my thoughts ! Baf . Marcus Andronicus , fo I do affie In thy uprightnefs and integrity , And fo I love and honour thee and thine ; Thy noble brother Titus , and his fons ...
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... peace , flain in your country's wars : O facred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many fons of mine haft thou in ftore , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc . Give us the proudeft prisoner of the ...
... peace , flain in your country's wars : O facred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many fons of mine haft thou in ftore , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc . Give us the proudeft prisoner of the ...
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... peace and honour rest you here , my fons , Rome's readieft champions , repose you here , Secure from worldly chances and mishaps : Here lurks no treafon , here no envy fwells ; Here grow no damned grudges , here no ftorms , No noife ...
... peace and honour rest you here , my fons , Rome's readieft champions , repose you here , Secure from worldly chances and mishaps : Here lurks no treafon , here no envy fwells ; Here grow no damned grudges , here no ftorms , No noife ...
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... peace . Dem . Why , boy , although our mother ( unadvis'd ) Gave you a dancing rapier by your fide , Are you so desperate grown to threat your friends ? Rowe and Mr Pope adopted this reading : I have restored , with all the old copies ...
... peace . Dem . Why , boy , although our mother ( unadvis'd ) Gave you a dancing rapier by your fide , Are you so desperate grown to threat your friends ? Rowe and Mr Pope adopted this reading : I have restored , with all the old copies ...
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... Peace , tender fapling ; thou art made of tears , And tears will quickly melt thy life away . [ Marcus frikes the dish with a knife . What doft thou ftrike at , Marcus , with thy knife ? Mar. At that that I have killed , my Lord , a fly ...
... Peace , tender fapling ; thou art made of tears , And tears will quickly melt thy life away . [ Marcus frikes the dish with a knife . What doft thou ftrike at , Marcus , with thy knife ? Mar. At that that I have killed , my Lord , a fly ...
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Aaron Achilles Æneas againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus anfwer Antenor Aufidius Baffianus Becauſe blood brother Calchas caufe Chiron Cominius Coriolanus Creffid defire Deiphobus Diomede doth Emperor Emprefs Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame feem fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fight flain foldier fome fons forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword give gods Goths Grecian Greek hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Hecuba Helen himſelf honour houſe Lart Lartius Lavinia Lord Lucius Marcius Menelaus Menenius moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft Neftor noble paffage Pandarus Patroclus pleaſe pray prefent Priam reafon revenge Roman Rome ſhall ſpeak ſtand Tamora tell thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe Titus Titus Andronicus tribunes Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf Ulyffes Volfcians whofe word
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Seite 306 - 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...
Seite 254 - 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 213 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Seite 306 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Seite 254 - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?