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... according to the True Originall Copies . LONDON WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE PLAYS EDITED FROM THE FOLIO OF MDCXXIII. Printed by Ifaac Iaggard , and Ed . Blount . 1623 . Earle of Pembroke , & c . , Lord Chamberlaine. MR . WILLIAM.
... according to the True Originall Copies . LONDON WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE PLAYS EDITED FROM THE FOLIO OF MDCXXIII. Printed by Ifaac Iaggard , and Ed . Blount . 1623 . Earle of Pembroke , & c . , Lord Chamberlaine. MR . WILLIAM.
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... LORDS . Right Honourable , Hilft we ftudie to be thankful in our particular , for the many fauors we haue receiued from your L.L we are Jalne upon the ... Lord Chamberlaine to the Kings moft Excellent Maiefty . The two Gentlemen of Verona.
... LORDS . Right Honourable , Hilft we ftudie to be thankful in our particular , for the many fauors we haue receiued from your L.L we are Jalne upon the ... Lord Chamberlaine to the Kings moft Excellent Maiefty . The two Gentlemen of Verona.
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... Lords . We cannot go beyond our owne powers . Country hands reach foorth milke , creame , fruites , or what they haue : and many Na- tions ( we haue heard ) that had not gummes & incenfe , obtained their requests with a leauened Cake ...
... Lords . We cannot go beyond our owne powers . Country hands reach foorth milke , creame , fruites , or what they haue : and many Na- tions ( we haue heard ) that had not gummes & incenfe , obtained their requests with a leauened Cake ...
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... Lord Chancellor Ellesmere , who held the Great Seal in the beginning of James I.'s reign . is not known to exist ; and this copy is supposed by Mr. Collier to have been furnished to Lord Ellesmere ( the letter not being addressed to him ) ...
... Lord Chancellor Ellesmere , who held the Great Seal in the beginning of James I.'s reign . is not known to exist ; and this copy is supposed by Mr. Collier to have been furnished to Lord Ellesmere ( the letter not being addressed to him ) ...
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... Lord . The manie good offices I haue receiued at your Lordship's hands , which ought to make me backward in asking further favors , onely imbouldeneth me to require more in the same kinde . Your Lordship will be warned howe hereafter ...
... Lord . The manie good offices I haue receiued at your Lordship's hands , which ought to make me backward in asking further favors , onely imbouldeneth me to require more in the same kinde . Your Lordship will be warned howe hereafter ...
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Seite lxii - WHAT needs my Shakespeare, for his honour'd bones, The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallow'd relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name? Thou, in our wonder and astonishment, Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Seite 159 - Who is Silvia? What is she, That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she; The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair? For beauty lives with kindness. Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling. To her let us garlands bring.
Seite 24 - And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile. Cursed be I that did so ! All the charms Of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you ! For I am all the subjects that you have, Which first was mine own king ; and here you sty me In this hard rock, whiles you do keep from me The rest o' th
Seite 25 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Seite 73 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier...
Seite 25 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Seite 61 - O, it is monstrous! monstrous! Methought, the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prosper; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i" the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Seite 84 - tis, true, I must be here confin'd by you, Or sent to Naples. Let me not, Since I have my dukedom got, And pardon'd the deceiver, dwell In this bare island, by your spell ; But release me from my bands, With the help of your good hands.
Seite 74 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Seite 12 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them : The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.