The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Volum 11 |
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Pàgina 14
... poor , But was a race of heav'n . They are so still , Or thou , the greatest foldier of the world , Art turn'd the greatest liar . ANT . How now , lady ? CLEO . I would I had thy inches , thou should'st know , There were a heart in ...
... poor , But was a race of heav'n . They are so still , Or thou , the greatest foldier of the world , Art turn'd the greatest liar . ANT . How now , lady ? CLEO . I would I had thy inches , thou should'st know , There were a heart in ...
Pàgina 29
... poor my greatness ; nor my power Work without it . Truth is , that Fulvia , To have me out of Egypt , made wars here ; For which myself , the ignorant motive , do So far ask pardon , as befits mine honour To ftoop in fuch a case , LEP ...
... poor my greatness ; nor my power Work without it . Truth is , that Fulvia , To have me out of Egypt , made wars here ; For which myself , the ignorant motive , do So far ask pardon , as befits mine honour To ftoop in fuch a case , LEP ...
Pàgina 49
... poor , I am the man Will give thee all the world . POMP . Haft thou drunk well ? MEN . No , Pompey , I have kept me from the cup . Thou art , if thou dar'ft be , the earthly Jove : What e'er the ocean pales , or fky inclips , Is thine ...
... poor , I am the man Will give thee all the world . POMP . Haft thou drunk well ? MEN . No , Pompey , I have kept me from the cup . Thou art , if thou dar'ft be , the earthly Jove : What e'er the ocean pales , or fky inclips , Is thine ...
Pàgina 60
... poor third is up , ' till death enlarge his confine . ENO . Then ' would thou hadst a pair of chaps , no more , and throw between them all the food thou haft , they'll grind the other . Where's Antony ? EROS . He's walking in the garden ...
... poor third is up , ' till death enlarge his confine . ENO . Then ' would thou hadst a pair of chaps , no more , and throw between them all the food thou haft , they'll grind the other . Where's Antony ? EROS . He's walking in the garden ...
Pàgina 72
... poor a pinnion of his wing , Which had fuperfluous kings for meffengers , Not many moons gone by . • Enter Ambaffador from Antony . CES . Approach and speak . AMB . Such as I am , I come from Antony : I was of late as petty to his ends ...
... poor a pinnion of his wing , Which had fuperfluous kings for meffengers , Not many moons gone by . • Enter Ambaffador from Antony . CES . Approach and speak . AMB . Such as I am , I come from Antony : I was of late as petty to his ends ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles Ægypt Æneas Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Antony beſt Cæfar CHAR Charmian CLEO Cleopatra CLOT Cloten Creffida Cymbeline defire Diomede doth Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould firſt flain foldier fome fpeak fpeech ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Gods Guiderius Hanmer hath heart heav'ns HECT Hector himſelf honour IACH Ibid Imogen itſelf JOHNS kifs lady lord madam Mark Antony maſter Menelaus miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neftor Neoptolemus paffage Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pofthumus Pompey praiſe prefent Priam purpoſe quarto queen reafon ſay SCENE ſeems Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtrange tell thee thefe THEOB THER Therfites theſe thing thoſe thou TROI Troilus Ulyffes ULYS uſe WARB whofe whoſe word yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 88 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Pàgina 249 - Office, and custom, in all line of order: And therefore is the glorious planet Sol In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd 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...
Pàgina 252 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea ! shaking of earth ! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Pàgina 33 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool. And what they undid, did. AGR. O, rare for Antony! ENO. Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Pàgina 69 - The loyalty well held to fools does make Our faith mere folly : yet he that can endure To follow with allegiance a fall'n lord Does conquer him that did his master conquer, And earns a place i* the story.
Pàgina 147 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: "With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Pàgina 99 - Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.
Pàgina 295 - ... hand; And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was: For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin— That all, with one consent, praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and moulded of things past, And give to dust that...
Pàgina 69 - I see, men's judgments are A parcel of their fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them, To suffer all alike.
Pàgina 94 - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.