The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Volume 2Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... provost , and a scholar . We doubt whether Slender , " 6 on this occasion , " meant very precisely to indicate the quality of the professor with whom he played at sword and dagger . Mr. Buss's design , in which a novice is represented ...
... provost , and a scholar . We doubt whether Slender , " 6 on this occasion , " meant very precisely to indicate the quality of the professor with whom he played at sword and dagger . Mr. Buss's design , in which a novice is represented ...
Page 344
... Provost . Appears , Act I. sc . 3. Act II . sc . 1 ; sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act III . sc . 1 ; sc . 2. Act IV . sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . THOMAS , a friar . Appears , Act I. sc . 4 . PETER , a friar . Appears , Act IV . sc . 5 ; sc ...
... Provost . Appears , Act I. sc . 3. Act II . sc . 1 ; sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act III . sc . 1 ; sc . 2. Act IV . sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . THOMAS , a friar . Appears , Act I. sc . 4 . PETER , a friar . Appears , Act IV . sc . 5 ; sc ...
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... provost to prison : and there's madam Juliet . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . - The same " . Enter Provost , CLAUDIO , JULIET , and Officers ; LUCIO and two Gentlemen . CLAUD . Fellow , why dost thou show me thus to the world ? Bear me to ...
... provost to prison : and there's madam Juliet . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . - The same " . Enter Provost , CLAUDIO , JULIET , and Officers ; LUCIO and two Gentlemen . CLAUD . Fellow , why dost thou show me thus to the world ? Bear me to ...
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... provost hath a warrant For his execution . ISAB . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me to do him good ? LUCIO . Assay the power you have . ISAB . LUCIO . Our doubts are traitors , My power ! Alas ! I doubt — b And make us lose the good we ...
... provost hath a warrant For his execution . ISAB . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me to do him good ? LUCIO . Assay the power you have . ISAB . LUCIO . Our doubts are traitors , My power ! Alas ! I doubt — b And make us lose the good we ...
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... custom make it a The Provost is here a kind of sheriff - a keeper of prisoners . To fear - to affright . C4 Their perch , and not their terror . ESCAL. [ SCENE I. " How now , sir ! " ] [ SCENE II . " Thy sharp and sulphurous bolt.
... custom make it a The Provost is here a kind of sheriff - a keeper of prisoners . To fear - to affright . C4 Their perch , and not their terror . ESCAL. [ SCENE I. " How now , sir ! " ] [ SCENE II . " Thy sharp and sulphurous bolt.
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Page 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Page 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Page 554 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Page 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.