The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, R. and B. Wellington, J. Brindley, and E. New., 1740 |
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... Clowns , fpeak no more than is fet down for them : For there be of them that will themselves laugh , to fet on fome quantity of barren fpectators to laugh too ; though , in the mean time , fome neceffary queftion of the Play be then to ...
... Clowns , fpeak no more than is fet down for them : For there be of them that will themselves laugh , to fet on fome quantity of barren fpectators to laugh too ; though , in the mean time , fome neceffary queftion of the Play be then to ...
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... her own falvation ? 2 Clown . I tell thee , fhe is , therefore make her Grave ftraight ; the crowner hath fate on her , and finds it chriftian burial . 1 Clown . 1 Clown . How can that be , unless fhe 204 HAMLET , Prince of Denmark .
... her own falvation ? 2 Clown . I tell thee , fhe is , therefore make her Grave ftraight ; the crowner hath fate on her , and finds it chriftian burial . 1 Clown . 1 Clown . How can that be , unless fhe 204 HAMLET , Prince of Denmark .
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... Clown . How can that be , unless fhe drowned her felf in her own defence ? 2 Clown . Why , ' tis found fo . 1 Clown . It must be fe offendendo , it cannot be else . For here lyes the point ; if I drown my felf wittingly , it argues an ...
... Clown . How can that be , unless fhe drowned her felf in her own defence ? 2 Clown . Why , ' tis found fo . 1 Clown . It must be fe offendendo , it cannot be else . For here lyes the point ; if I drown my felf wittingly , it argues an ...
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... Clown . I like thy wit well , in good faith ; the gal- lows does well ; but how does it well ? it does well to those ... Clown . Who builds ftronger than a mafon , a hip- wright , or a carpenter ? - 1 Clown . Ay , tell me that , and ...
... Clown . I like thy wit well , in good faith ; the gal- lows does well ; but how does it well ? it does well to those ... Clown . Who builds ftronger than a mafon , a hip- wright , or a carpenter ? - 1 Clown . Ay , tell me that , and ...
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... Clown fings . But age , with his fealing fleps , Hath claw'd me in his clutch : And hath fhipped me into the land , As if I had never been fuch . Ham . That fcull had a tongue in it , and could fing once ; how the knave jowles it to the ...
... Clown fings . But age , with his fealing fleps , Hath claw'd me in his clutch : And hath fhipped me into the land , As if I had never been fuch . Ham . That fcull had a tongue in it , and could fing once ; how the knave jowles it to the ...
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Сторінка 191 - How stand I then, That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see, The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That, for a fantasy and trick of fame, Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
Сторінка 212 - I loved Ophelia; forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love Make up my sum.
Сторінка 114 - Like Niobe, all tears; why she, even she, — O God ! a beast, that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer, — married with my uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules...
Сторінка 119 - Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade. Beware Of entrance to a quarrel ; but being in, Bear't, that the opposed may beware of thee.
Сторінка 172 - ... 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? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Сторінка 153 - With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her?
Сторінка 161 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Сторінка 24 - Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice; Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Сторінка 190 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Сторінка 246 - This to hear Would Desdemona seriously incline: But still the house affairs would draw her thence; Which ever as she could with haste despatch, She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart...