The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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... lady , hath robb'd many beafts of their ' particular additions ; he is as valiant as the lion , churlish as the bear , flow as the elephant : a man into whom na- ture hath fo crowded humours , that his valour is " crushed into folly ...
... lady , hath robb'd many beafts of their ' particular additions ; he is as valiant as the lion , churlish as the bear , flow as the elephant : a man into whom na- ture hath fo crowded humours , that his valour is " crushed into folly ...
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... lady , wifer , fairer , truer , Than ever Greek did compass in his arms ; And will to - morrow with his trumpet call , Mid - way between your tents and walls of Troy , To roufe a Grecian that is true in love : If any come , Hector fhall ...
... lady , wifer , fairer , truer , Than ever Greek did compass in his arms ; And will to - morrow with his trumpet call , Mid - way between your tents and walls of Troy , To roufe a Grecian that is true in love : If any come , Hector fhall ...
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... lady of more fofter bowels , More fpungy to fuck in the fenfe of fear , More ready to cry out - Who knows what follows ? Than Hector is : * The wound of peace is furety , Surety fecure ; but modeft doubt is call'd The beacon of the wife ...
... lady of more fofter bowels , More fpungy to fuck in the fenfe of fear , More ready to cry out - Who knows what follows ? Than Hector is : * The wound of peace is furety , Surety fecure ; but modeft doubt is call'd The beacon of the wife ...
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... lady Creffida . I come to speak with Paris from the prince Troilus : I will make a complimental affault upon him , for my business feeths . с Serv . Sodden bufinefs ! there's a ftew'd phrafe , indeed ! Enter Paris , and Helen , attended ...
... lady Creffida . I come to speak with Paris from the prince Troilus : I will make a complimental affault upon him , for my business feeths . с Serv . Sodden bufinefs ! there's a ftew'd phrafe , indeed ! Enter Paris , and Helen , attended ...
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... lady , no . Helen . O , fir , - Pan . Rude , in footh ; in good footh , very rude . Par . Well faid , my lord ! well , you fay fo in fits . Pan . I have business to my lord , dear queen : -My lord , will you vouchfafe me a word ? Helen ...
... lady , no . Helen . O , fir , - Pan . Rude , in footh ; in good footh , very rude . Par . Well faid , my lord ! well , you fay fo in fits . Pan . I have business to my lord , dear queen : -My lord , will you vouchfafe me a word ? Helen ...
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Page 319 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 558 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
Page 417 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Page 327 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Page 558 - 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 in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Page 22 - 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.