The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, Volum 6J. 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 55
... gone again ? you must be watch'd ere you be made tame , must you ? come your ways , come your ways ; if you draw back- ward we'll put you a i'th ' files : Why do you not speak to her ? Come draw this curtain , and let's fee your picture ...
... gone again ? you must be watch'd ere you be made tame , must you ? come your ways , come your ways ; if you draw back- ward we'll put you a i'th ' files : Why do you not speak to her ? Come draw this curtain , and let's fee your picture ...
Pàgina 58
... gone : I fpeak I know not what . [ wifely . Troi . Well know they what they speak , that speak fo Cre . Perchance , my Lord , I fhew more craft than love , And fell fo roundly to a large confeffion , To angle for your thoughts : but you ...
... gone : I fpeak I know not what . [ wifely . Troi . Well know they what they speak , that speak fo Cre . Perchance , my Lord , I fhew more craft than love , And fell fo roundly to a large confeffion , To angle for your thoughts : but you ...
Pàgina 74
... gone , wench , thou must be thou art chang'd for Antenor ; thou muft go to thy father , and be gone from Troilus : ' twill be his death ; ' twill be his bane ; he cannot bear it . Cre . O you immortal Gods ! I will not go . Pan . Thou ...
... gone , wench , thou must be thou art chang'd for Antenor ; thou muft go to thy father , and be gone from Troilus : ' twill be his death ; ' twill be his bane ; he cannot bear it . Cre . O you immortal Gods ! I will not go . Pan . Thou ...
Pàgina 100
... gone . By all the everlafting Gods , I'll go . And . My dreams will fure prove ominous to - day . Het . No more , I fay.- Enter Caffandra . Caf . Where is my brother Helor ? And . Here , fifter , arm'd , and bloody in intent : Confort ...
... gone . By all the everlafting Gods , I'll go . And . My dreams will fure prove ominous to - day . Het . No more , I fay.- Enter Caffandra . Caf . Where is my brother Helor ? And . Here , fifter , arm'd , and bloody in intent : Confort ...
Pàgina 111
... gone ! Who fhall tell Priam fo ? or Hecuba ? Let him that will a fcrietch - owl aye be call'd , Go in to Troy , and fay there , Hector's dead : That is a word will Priam turn to ftone ; Make wells and 3 ' rivers of the maids and wives ...
... gone ! Who fhall tell Priam fo ? or Hecuba ? Let him that will a fcrietch - owl aye be call'd , Go in to Troy , and fay there , Hector's dead : That is a word will Priam turn to ftone ; Make wells and 3 ' rivers of the maids and wives ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 518 - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Pàgina 375 - That they are not a pipe for Fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Pàgina 327 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Pàgina 64 - 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 383 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
Pàgina 494 - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites ! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
Pàgina 268 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
Pàgina 252 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night — See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
Pàgina 390 - You cannot call it love; for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
Pàgina 488 - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.