The beauties of Shakespear: regularly selected from each play, with explanatory notes and similar passages from ancient and modern authors by W. Dodd, Volum 2 |
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Pàgina 12
... fhort , and circumfcrib'd by fate : ' Tis virtue's work by fame to ftretch the fpan , Whofe fcanty limit bounds the days of man . PITT . The The Second Part of HENRY IV . I Prologue to 12 The First Part of HENRY IV .
... fhort , and circumfcrib'd by fate : ' Tis virtue's work by fame to ftretch the fpan , Whofe fcanty limit bounds the days of man . PITT . The The Second Part of HENRY IV . I Prologue to 12 The First Part of HENRY IV .
Pàgina 16
William Shakespeare William Dodd. Greater griefs defiroy the lefs . As the wretch , whofe fever - weaken'd joints , Like strengthless hinges , buckle under life , Impatient of his fit , breaks like a fire Out of his keeper's arms ; ev'n ...
William Shakespeare William Dodd. Greater griefs defiroy the lefs . As the wretch , whofe fever - weaken'd joints , Like strengthless hinges , buckle under life , Impatient of his fit , breaks like a fire Out of his keeper's arms ; ev'n ...
Pàgina 20
... whofe brow , with homely biggen bound , Snores out the watch of night . O majesty ! When thou doft pinch thy bearer , thou doft fit And in Plautus his Ampbytrion there is a like remark , ' Satin parva , & c . ' How fhort , how trifling ...
... whofe brow , with homely biggen bound , Snores out the watch of night . O majesty ! When thou doft pinch thy bearer , thou doft fit And in Plautus his Ampbytrion there is a like remark , ' Satin parva , & c . ' How fhort , how trifling ...
Pàgina 31
... whofe fenfe No more can feel but his own wringing . What infinite heart - cafe muft kings neglect , That private men enjoy ? And what have kings , That private have not too , fave ceremony ? Save gen'ral ceremony ? And what art thou ...
... whofe fenfe No more can feel but his own wringing . What infinite heart - cafe muft kings neglect , That private men enjoy ? And what have kings , That private have not too , fave ceremony ? Save gen'ral ceremony ? And what art thou ...
Pàgina 32
... whofe fight he again fweats from rife to fet as before , and thus follows the ever - running year & c . " Nothing can be more exquifite , and more nobly befpeak the hand of Shakespear . Mr. Seward's alter- ation is quite unneceffary ...
... whofe fight he again fweats from rife to fet as before , and thus follows the ever - running year & c . " Nothing can be more exquifite , and more nobly befpeak the hand of Shakespear . Mr. Seward's alter- ation is quite unneceffary ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
againſt almoft Beaumont and Fletcher beautiful becauſe Ben Johnson bleffed blood bofom breaft Brutus Cæfar Caffius cheeks death Defcription doft doth dream earth eyes Faerie Queene faid falfe fame fays fear fecond feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould filk firft Flamen flave fleep foldier fome fomething forrow foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fweet fword give grief hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honour Iago itſelf king Lady laft lefs look lord Macb Macbeth Macd moft moſt muft muſt myſelf nature never night o'er obferves Othello Ovid paffage paffion pleaſure poet prefent purpoſe reft rife Romeo ſay SCENE SCENE SCENE VI SCENE VII ſeems Shakespear ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſweet tears thee thefe themſelves Theobald theſe things thofe thoſe thou art thouſand vulg Warburton whofe Whoſe wife wind word
Passatges populars
Pàgina 101 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Pàgina 101 - I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse : was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Pàgina 142 - Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.
Pàgina 239 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past ; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Pàgina 102 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Pàgina 122 - Alas! sir, are you here? things that love night love not such nights as these; the wrathful skies gallow the very wanderers of the dark, and make them keep their caves. Since I was man such sheets of fire, such bursts of horrid thunder, such groans of roaring wind and rain, I never remember to have heard; man's nature cannot carry the affliction nor the fear.
Pàgina 52 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Pàgina 93 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, "Brutus" will start a spirit as soon as "Caesar.
Pàgina 110 - O Cassius ! you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire, Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Pàgina 116 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...