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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... LUCIUS . Tam . Where is my Lord the King ? Sat. Here , Tamora ; though grieved with kill- ing grief . Tam . Where is thy brother Baffianus ? Sat. Now to the bottom doft thou fearch my Poor Baffianus here lyes murdered . [ wound ; Fam ...
... LUCIUS . Tam . Where is my Lord the King ? Sat. Here , Tamora ; though grieved with kill- ing grief . Tam . Where is thy brother Baffianus ? Sat. Now to the bottom doft thou fearch my Poor Baffianus here lyes murdered . [ wound ; Fam ...
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... Lucius , come , ftay not to talk with [ Exeunt feverally . them . Enter DEMETRIUS and CHIRON , with LAVINIA , ra- vished : her Hands cut off ; and her Tongue cut out . Dem . So , now gotell ( an if thy tongue can speak ) Who ' twas that ...
... Lucius , come , ftay not to talk with [ Exeunt feverally . them . Enter DEMETRIUS and CHIRON , with LAVINIA , ra- vished : her Hands cut off ; and her Tongue cut out . Dem . So , now gotell ( an if thy tongue can speak ) Who ' twas that ...
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... LUCIUS , with his Sword drawn . Oh , reverend tribunes ! gentle aged men ! Unbind my fons , reverse the doom of death : And let me fay , ( that never weeped before ) My tears are now prevailing orators . Luc . Oh , noble father , you ...
... LUCIUS , with his Sword drawn . Oh , reverend tribunes ! gentle aged men ! Unbind my fons , reverse the doom of death : And let me fay , ( that never weeped before ) My tears are now prevailing orators . Luc . Oh , noble father , you ...
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... Lucius , doft thou not perceive That Rome is but a wilderness of tygers ; Tygers mult prey , and Rome affords no prey But me and mine ; how happy art thou then , From these devourers to be banished ? But who comes with our brother ...
... Lucius , doft thou not perceive That Rome is but a wilderness of tygers ; Tygers mult prey , and Rome affords no prey But me and mine ; how happy art thou then , From these devourers to be banished ? But who comes with our brother ...
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... Lucius , look on her : When I did name her brothers , then freth tears Stood on her cheeks , as doth the honey - dew Upon a gathered lily almoft withered . Mar. Perchance the weeps because they killed her husband ; Perchance becaufe fhe ...
... Lucius , look on her : When I did name her brothers , then freth tears Stood on her cheeks , as doth the honey - dew Upon a gathered lily almoft withered . Mar. Perchance the weeps because they killed her husband ; Perchance becaufe fhe ...
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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?