The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 66
... shall Cover : Thither come , And let my grave - flone be your Oracle . Lips , let four words go by , and language end : What is amifs , plague and infection mend ! Graves only be mens works , and death their gain ! Sun , hide thy beams ...
... shall Cover : Thither come , And let my grave - flone be your Oracle . Lips , let four words go by , and language end : What is amifs , plague and infection mend ! Graves only be mens works , and death their gain ! Sun , hide thy beams ...
Pàgina 67
... Shall fit and pant in your great chairs of eafe , And purfy Infolence fhall break his wind With fear and horrid flight . 1 Sen. Noble and young , When thy first griefs were but a meer conceit , Ere thou hadst power , or we had caufe to ...
... Shall fit and pant in your great chairs of eafe , And purfy Infolence fhall break his wind With fear and horrid flight . 1 Sen. Noble and young , When thy first griefs were but a meer conceit , Ere thou hadst power , or we had caufe to ...
Pàgina 68
... shall enforce it with thy fmile , Than hew to't with thy fword . 1 Sen. See but thy foot Against our rampir'd gates , and they shall ope : So thou wilt fend thy gentle heart before , To fay thou'lt enter friendly . take thou the deftin ...
... shall enforce it with thy fmile , Than hew to't with thy fword . 1 Sen. See but thy foot Against our rampir'd gates , and they shall ope : So thou wilt fend thy gentle heart before , To fay thou'lt enter friendly . take thou the deftin ...
Pàgina 69
... Shall make their harbour in our town , ' till we Have feal'd thy full defire . Alc . Then there's my glove ; Defcend , and open your uncharged ports , Thofe enemies of Timon , and mine own , Whom you your felves shall set out for ...
... Shall make their harbour in our town , ' till we Have feal'd thy full defire . Alc . Then there's my glove ; Defcend , and open your uncharged ports , Thofe enemies of Timon , and mine own , Whom you your felves shall set out for ...
Pàgina 77
... shall find No publick benefit which you receive , But it proceeds or comes from them to you , And no way from your felves . What do you think ? You , the great toe of this affembly ? 2 Cit . I the great toe ! why the great toe Men . For ...
... shall find No publick benefit which you receive , But it proceeds or comes from them to you , And no way from your felves . What do you think ? You , the great toe of this affembly ? 2 Cit . I the great toe ! why the great toe Men . For ...
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Pàgina 188 - 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 198 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Pàgina 241 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Pàgina 179 - 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 178 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Pàgina 223 - And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Pàgina 216 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Pàgina 178 - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy; But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Pàgina 245 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Pàgina 211 - Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? 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. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition.