The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volum 12R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Pàgina 9
... fame ftar , that's weftward from the pole , Had made his courfe to illume that part of heav'n Where now it burns , Marcellus and myself , The bell then beating one , Mar. Peace , break thee off ; Enter the Ghoft . Look , where it comes ...
... fame ftar , that's weftward from the pole , Had made his courfe to illume that part of heav'n Where now it burns , Marcellus and myself , The bell then beating one , Mar. Peace , break thee off ; Enter the Ghoft . Look , where it comes ...
Pàgina 10
... fame strict and most observant watch So nightly toils the fubjects of the land ? And why fuch daily caft of brazen cannon , And foreign mart for implements of war ? Why fuch imprefs of fhipwrights , whofe foie task Does not divide the ...
... fame strict and most observant watch So nightly toils the fubjects of the land ? And why fuch daily caft of brazen cannon , And foreign mart for implements of war ? Why fuch imprefs of fhipwrights , whofe foie task Does not divide the ...
Pàgina 12
... fame thing . But the Poet means , that these strange phæno- mena are prologues and forerunners of the events prefaged by them ; and fuch fenfe the flight alteration which I have ventured to make by a fingle letter added , very aptly ...
... fame thing . But the Poet means , that these strange phæno- mena are prologues and forerunners of the events prefaged by them ; and fuch fenfe the flight alteration which I have ventured to make by a fingle letter added , very aptly ...
Pàgina 21
... fame , my Lord , and your poor fer- vant ever . Ham . Sir , my good friend ; I'll change that name with you : And what make you from Wittenberg , Horatio ? Marcellus ! Mar. My good Lord ----- Ham . I am very glad to fee you ; good even ...
... fame , my Lord , and your poor fer- vant ever . Ham . Sir , my good friend ; I'll change that name with you : And what make you from Wittenberg , Horatio ? Marcellus ! Mar. My good Lord ----- Ham . I am very glad to fee you ; good even ...
Pàgina 30
... fame purpose our Author , fpeaking of vows , ex- preffes himself in his poem called the Lover's Complaint : Saw how deceits were gilded in his fmiling ; Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling . But to the paffage in queftion ; though ...
... fame purpose our Author , fpeaking of vows , ex- preffes himself in his poem called the Lover's Complaint : Saw how deceits were gilded in his fmiling ; Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling . But to the paffage in queftion ; though ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the ..., Volum 12 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1772 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 21 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father, Than I to Hercules : within a month ; Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Pàgina 85 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pàgina 84 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pàgina 27 - The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Pàgina 32 - That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth, — wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin, — By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect...
Pàgina 163 - Hamlet wrong'd Laertes ? Never, Hamlet : If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away, And, when he's not himself, does wrong Laertes, Then Hamlet does it not, Hamlet denies it. Who does it then ? His madness : If t be so, Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; His madness is poor Hamlet's enemy.
Pàgina 125 - ... and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain ? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth ! \Exit.
Pàgina 312 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Pàgina 72 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her/ What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have...
Pàgina 150 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...