The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volum 6C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Pàgina 7
... most precious fquare of fenfe poffeffes ; And find , I am alone felicitate In your dear Highness ' love . Cor . Then poor Cordelia ! And yet not fo , fince , I am fure , my More pond'rous than my tongue . love's Lear . To thee , and ...
... most precious fquare of fenfe poffeffes ; And find , I am alone felicitate In your dear Highness ' love . Cor . Then poor Cordelia ! And yet not fo , fince , I am fure , my More pond'rous than my tongue . love's Lear . To thee , and ...
Pàgina 8
... most honour you . Why have my filters husbands , if they fay , They love you , all ? hap'ly , when I fhall wed , That lord , whofe hand must take my plight , fhall carry Half my love with him , half my care and duty . Sure , Ifhall ...
... most honour you . Why have my filters husbands , if they fay , They love you , all ? hap'ly , when I fhall wed , That lord , whofe hand must take my plight , fhall carry Half my love with him , half my care and duty . Sure , Ifhall ...
Pàgina 11
... most strange ! That she , who ev'n but now was your best object , Your praife's argument , balm of your age , Dearest and best ; should in this trice of time Commit a thing fo monftrous , to dismantle So many folds of favour ! fure her ...
... most strange ! That she , who ev'n but now was your best object , Your praife's argument , balm of your age , Dearest and best ; should in this trice of time Commit a thing fo monftrous , to dismantle So many folds of favour ! fure her ...
Pàgina 13
... most lov'd , defpis'd ! Thee and thy virtues here I feize upon : Be't lawful , I take up what's caft away . Gods , Gods ! ' tis ftrange , that from their cold'ft neglect My love should kindle to enflam'd respect . Thy dow'rlefs daughter ...
... most lov'd , defpis'd ! Thee and thy virtues here I feize upon : Be't lawful , I take up what's caft away . Gods , Gods ! ' tis ftrange , that from their cold'ft neglect My love should kindle to enflam'd respect . Thy dow'rlefs daughter ...
Pàgina 14
... most nearly appertains to us both ; I think , our father will go hence to night . Reg . That's certain , and with you ; next month with us . Gon . You fee how full of changes his age is , the ob- fervation we have made of it hath not ...
... most nearly appertains to us both ; I think , our father will go hence to night . Reg . That's certain , and with you ; next month with us . Gon . You fee how full of changes his age is , the ob- fervation we have made of it hath not ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 94 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Pàgina 305 - 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 302 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace. I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both. They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Pàgina 306 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.
Pàgina 19 - ... 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...
Pàgina 296 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Pàgina 53 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Pàgina 469 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Pàgina 304 - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Pàgina 309 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...