The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text of J. Payne Collier, with the Life and Portrait of the Poet, Volume 2Tauchnitz, 1843 |
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... Sicilia . MAMILLIUS , young Prince of Si- cilia . CAMILLO , ANTIGONÚS , CLEOMENES , DION , Lords of Sicilia . ROGERO , a Gentleman of Sicilia . Officers of a Court of Judicature . POLIXENES , King of Bohemia . FLORIZEL , Prince of ...
... Sicilia . MAMILLIUS , young Prince of Si- cilia . CAMILLO , ANTIGONÚS , CLEOMENES , DION , Lords of Sicilia . ROGERO , a Gentleman of Sicilia . Officers of a Court of Judicature . POLIXENES , King of Bohemia . FLORIZEL , Prince of ...
Page 236
... Sicilia cannot show himself over - kind to Bohemia . They were trained together in their childhoods ; and there rooted betwixt them then such an affection , which cannot choose but branch now . Since their more mature dignities , and ...
... Sicilia cannot show himself over - kind to Bohemia . They were trained together in their childhoods ; and there rooted betwixt them then such an affection , which cannot choose but branch now . Since their more mature dignities , and ...
Page 241
... , And hardening of my brows . Pol . Her . He something seems unsettled . Pol . What means Sicilia ? How , my lord ! Leon . What cheer ? how is ' t with you , best brother ? Her . As if you held a brow of much II . 241 THE WINTER'S TALE . 7.
... , And hardening of my brows . Pol . Her . He something seems unsettled . Pol . What means Sicilia ? How , my lord ! Leon . What cheer ? how is ' t with you , best brother ? Her . As if you held a brow of much II . 241 THE WINTER'S TALE . 7.
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... Sicilia is a " -so - forth . ' Tis far gone , - When I shall gust it last . How came ' t , Camillo , That he did stay ? Cam . At the good queen's entreaty . Leon . At the queen's , be ' t : good should be pertinent ; But so it is , it ...
... Sicilia is a " -so - forth . ' Tis far gone , - When I shall gust it last . How came ' t , Camillo , That he did stay ? Cam . At the good queen's entreaty . Leon . At the queen's , be ' t : good should be pertinent ; But so it is , it ...
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... Sicilia , pr'ythee speak no more , whose very naming punishes me with the remembrance of that penitent , as thou call'st him , and reconciled king , my brother ; whose loss of his most precious queen , and children , are even now to be ...
... Sicilia , pr'ythee speak no more , whose very naming punishes me with the remembrance of that penitent , as thou call'st him , and reconciled king , my brother ; whose loss of his most precious queen , and children , are even now to be ...
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Page 476 - Richard : no man cried , God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head , Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God , for some strong purpose , steel'd The hearts of men , they must perforce have melted , And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Page 288 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 190 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio.
Page 137 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our faults whipped them not, and our crimes would despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 457 - My figur'd goblets for a dish of wood, My sceptre for a palmer's walking-staff, My subjects for a pair of carved saints, And my large kingdom for a little grave, A little little grave, an obscure grave : Or I'll be buried in the king's highway, Some way of common trade, where subjects...
Page 289 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids ; bold...