The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 9F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... hear , the 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 . Our doubts are traitors , ISAB . My power ! Alas ! I doubt , - LUCIO . And make us lose ...
... hear , the 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 . Our doubts are traitors , ISAB . My power ! Alas ! I doubt , - LUCIO . And make us lose ...
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... hear how he misplaces ? [ TO ANGELO . CLO . Sir , she came in great with child ; and longing ( saving your honour's reverence , ) for stew'd prunes ; sir , we had but two in the house , which at that very distant time stood , as it were ...
... hear how he misplaces ? [ TO ANGELO . CLO . Sir , she came in great with child ; and longing ( saving your honour's reverence , ) for stew'd prunes ; sir , we had but two in the house , which at that very distant time stood , as it were ...
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... hear no more of you . FROTH . I thank your worship : For mine own part , I never come into any room in a taphouse , but I am drawn in . ESCAL . Well ; no more of it , master Froth : farewell . [ Exit FROTH . ] - Come you hither to me ...
... hear no more of you . FROTH . I thank your worship : For mine own part , I never come into any room in a taphouse , but I am drawn in . ESCAL . Well ; no more of it , master Froth : farewell . [ Exit FROTH . ] - Come you hither to me ...
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... hear me . 2 * Save YOUR HONOUR ! ] Your honour , which is so often re- peated in this scene , was in our author's time the usual mode of address to a lord . It had become antiquated after the Restora- tion ; for Sir William D'Avenant ...
... hear me . 2 * Save YOUR HONOUR ! ] Your honour , which is so often re- peated in this scene , was in our author's time the usual mode of address to a lord . It had become antiquated after the Restora- tion ; for Sir William D'Avenant ...
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... hear her speak again , 66 " Hir bewtie lures , her lookes cut off fond suits with chast dis- dain . " O God , I feele a sodaine change , that doth my freedome chayne . " What didst thou say ? fie , Promos fie , " & c . STEEVENS . Sense ...
... hear her speak again , 66 " Hir bewtie lures , her lookes cut off fond suits with chast dis- dain . " O God , I feele a sodaine change , that doth my freedome chayne . " What didst thou say ? fie , Promos fie , " & c . STEEVENS . Sense ...
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Page 486 - tis a lost fear; Man but a rush against Othello's breast, And he retires; — Where should Othello go? — Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it.
Page 265 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs...
Page 64 - O, it is excellent To have a giant's strength ; but it is tyrannous To use it like a giant.
Page 202 - I'll lend you all my life to do you service. Duke. Against all sense you do importune her: Should she kneel down in mercy of this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror.
Page 61 - tis too late. Lucio. You are too cold. [To Isabella. Isab. Too late? why, no; I, that do speak a word, May call it back again: Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace, As mercy does.
Page 260 - And, till she come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine.
Page 378 - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
Page 104 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Page 462 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul, — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Page 475 - Ay, with Cassio. Nay had she been true, If heaven would make me such another world Of one entire and perfect chrysolite, I'd not have sold her for it.