The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Том 7Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
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... Agam . Princes , What grief hath set the jaundice on your cheeks ? The ample proposition , that hope makes In all designs begun on earth below , Fails in the promis'd largeness : checks and disasters Grow in the veins of actions highest ...
... Agam . Princes , What grief hath set the jaundice on your cheeks ? The ample proposition , that hope makes In all designs begun on earth below , Fails in the promis'd largeness : checks and disasters Grow in the veins of actions highest ...
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... Agam . Speak , prince of Ithaca ; and be't of less expect That matter needless , of importless burden , Divide thy lips : than we are confident , When rank Thersites opes his mastiff jaws , We shall hear musick , wit , and oracle ...
... Agam . Speak , prince of Ithaca ; and be't of less expect That matter needless , of importless burden , Divide thy lips : than we are confident , When rank Thersites opes his mastiff jaws , We shall hear musick , wit , and oracle ...
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... Agam . The nature of the sickness found , Ulysses , What is the remedy ? Ulyss . The great Achilles , whom opinion crowns - The sinew and the forehand of our host , Having his ear full of his airy fame , Grows dainty of his worth , and ...
... Agam . The nature of the sickness found , Ulysses , What is the remedy ? Ulyss . The great Achilles , whom opinion crowns - The sinew and the forehand of our host , Having his ear full of his airy fame , Grows dainty of his worth , and ...
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... Agam . Enter ENEAS . Men . From Troy . Agam . What would you ' fore our tent ? Is this Even this . Ene . Great Agamemnon's tent , I pray ? Agam . Ene . May one , that is a herald , and a prince , Do a fair message to his kingly ears ...
... Agam . Enter ENEAS . Men . From Troy . Agam . What would you ' fore our tent ? Is this Even this . Ene . Great Agamemnon's tent , I pray ? Agam . Ene . May one , that is a herald , and a prince , Do a fair message to his kingly ears ...
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... Agam . This Trojan scorns us ; or the men of Troy Are ceremonious courtiers . Ene . Courtiers as free , as debonair ... Agam . Sir , you of Troy , call you yourself Æneas ? Ene . Ay , Greek , that is my name . Agam . What's your affair ...
... Agam . This Trojan scorns us ; or the men of Troy Are ceremonious courtiers . Ene . Courtiers as free , as debonair ... Agam . Sir , you of Troy , call you yourself Æneas ? Ene . Ay , Greek , that is my name . Agam . What's your affair ...
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Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne Antenor arms bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Cate CATESBY Cham Clar Clarence cousin Cran Cres Cressid Crom curse death DEIPHOBUS Diomed Dorset doth Duch duke duke of Norfolk Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Greeks Hast hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen Helenus holy honour i'the Kath King RICHARD king's lady live look Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings LOVELL madam Menelaus Murd Nest Nestor noble Norfolk Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace Pr'ythee pray Priam prince queen Rich Richmond royal SCENE Sir THOMAS LOVELL sorrow soul speak Stan Stanley sweet sword tell tent thee Ther there's Thersites thou art to-morrow Tower Troilus Trojan Troy trumpet Ulyss uncle unto WOLSEY
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Сторінка 200 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Сторінка 316 - I'll bring you to your father. [Diomed leads out Cressida. Nest. A woman of quick sense. Ulyss. Fye, fye upon her ! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive* of her body.
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Сторінка 255 - Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?