The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, Volum 5J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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Pàgina 9
... Exit . O. Ath . Moft noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here or no ? Lucilius ! Enter Lucilius . Luc . Here , at your Lordship's fervice . O. Ath . This fellow here , Lord Timon , this thy creature By night ...
... Exit . O. Ath . Moft noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here or no ? Lucilius ! Enter Lucilius . Luc . Here , at your Lordship's fervice . O. Ath . This fellow here , Lord Timon , this thy creature By night ...
Pàgina 14
... Exit Apem . Come , fhall we in , and taste Lord Timon's bounty ? He fure outgoes the very heart of kindness . Lucul . He pours it out . Plutus , the God of gold , Is but his ftew❜rd : no meed but he repays Seven - fold above itself ...
... Exit Apem . Come , fhall we in , and taste Lord Timon's bounty ? He fure outgoes the very heart of kindness . Lucul . He pours it out . Plutus , the God of gold , Is but his ftew❜rd : no meed but he repays Seven - fold above itself ...
Pàgina 19
... Exit , Luc . Where be our men ? Ser . Here , my Lord , in readiness . Lucul . Our horfes . Tim . O my good friends ! I have one word to fay to you : look , my Lord , I must entreat you , honour me so much As to advance this jewel ...
... Exit , Luc . Where be our men ? Ser . Here , my Lord , in readiness . Lucul . Our horfes . Tim . O my good friends ! I have one word to fay to you : look , my Lord , I must entreat you , honour me so much As to advance this jewel ...
Pàgina 21
... Exit . Tim . You do your felves much wrong , you bate too much of your own merits . Here , my Lord , a trifle of our love . I Lord . With more than common thanks I will re- ceive it . 3 Lord . He has the very foul of bounty . Tim . And ...
... Exit . Tim . You do your felves much wrong , you bate too much of your own merits . Here , my Lord , a trifle of our love . I Lord . With more than common thanks I will re- ceive it . 3 Lord . He has the very foul of bounty . Tim . And ...
Pàgina 22
... Exit . Apem . So thou wilt not hear me now , thou fhalt not then . 3 I'll lock the heaven from thee . Oh , that men's ears fhould be To counfel deaf , but not to flattery ! 1 Serving of bucks , . . . old edit . Theob . emend . 2 in ...
... Exit . Apem . So thou wilt not hear me now , thou fhalt not then . 3 I'll lock the heaven from thee . Oh , that men's ears fhould be To counfel deaf , but not to flattery ! 1 Serving of bucks , . . . old edit . Theob . emend . 2 in ...
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The Works of Shakespear: In Nine Volumes ; with a Glossary, Volum 5 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1748 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 248 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on...
Pàgina 205 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Pàgina 242 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pàgina 509 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Pàgina 488 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Pàgina 484 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Pàgina 216 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day that brings forth the adder And that craves wary walking. Crown him that, And then, I grant, we put a sting in him That at his will he may do danger with.
Pàgina 485 - When Duncan is asleep (Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him), his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince, That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Pàgina 205 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Pàgina 384 - Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...