The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: Troilus and Cressida. Cymbeline. King Lear. Romeo and JulietCollins & Hannay, 1823 |
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... stand to the proof , if you'll prove it so . Pan . Troilus ? why , he esteems her no more than I es- teem an addle egg . Cres . If you love an addle egg as well , as you love an idle head , you would eat chickens i'the shell . Pan . I ...
... stand to the proof , if you'll prove it so . Pan . Troilus ? why , he esteems her no more than I es- teem an addle egg . Cres . If you love an addle egg as well , as you love an idle head , you would eat chickens i'the shell . Pan . I ...
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... stand up here , and see them , as they pass towards Ilium ? good niece , do ; sweet niece Cressida . Cres . At your pleasure . Pan . Here , here , here's an excellent place ; here we may see most bravely : I'll tell you them all by ...
... stand up here , and see them , as they pass towards Ilium ? good niece , do ; sweet niece Cressida . Cres . At your pleasure . Pan . Here , here , here's an excellent place ; here we may see most bravely : I'll tell you them all by ...
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... stand ; Sith every action that hath gone before , Whereof we have record , trial did draw Bias and thwart , not answering the aim , And that unbodied figure of the thought That gave't surmised shape . Why then , you princes , Do you ...
... stand ; Sith every action that hath gone before , Whereof we have record , trial did draw Bias and thwart , not answering the aim , And that unbodied figure of the thought That gave't surmised shape . Why then , you princes , Do you ...
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... stand Hollow upon this plain , so many hollow factions . When that the general is not like the hive , To whom the foragers shall all repair , What honey is expected ? Degree being vizarded , The unworthiest shows as fairly in the mask ...
... stand Hollow upon this plain , so many hollow factions . When that the general is not like the hive , To whom the foragers shall all repair , What honey is expected ? Degree being vizarded , The unworthiest shows as fairly in the mask ...
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... stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away , untune that string , And , hark , what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores . And make a sop of all ...
... stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away , untune that string , And , hark , what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores . And make a sop of all ...
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Achilles Agamemnon Ajax Antenor art thou BENVOLIO better blood brother Calchas CAPULET Cloten Cordelia Corn Cres Cressid Cymbeline daughter dead dear death Diomed dost doth Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool friar Gent give Gloster gods Grecian GUIDERIUS hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen honour i'the Iach IACHIMO Imogen JOHNSON Juliet Kent king lady Lear look lord madam MALONE Menelaus Mercutio mistress night noble Nurse o'the Pandarus Paris Patr Patroclus Pisanio poor Post Posthumus Pr'ythee pray Priam prince queen Romeo SCENE Shakespeare speak stand STEEVENS sweet sword tell thee Ther there's Thersites thine thing thou art thou hast Troilus Trojan Troy Tybalt Ulyss villain WARBURTON What's wilt word
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Сторінка 172 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages: Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke.
Сторінка 326 - O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep ; Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Сторінка 334 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Сторінка 21 - The heavens themselves, the planets and this centre, Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office, and custom, in all line of order : And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd 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...
Сторінка 252 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's: thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm. — But, for true need, — You heavens, give me that patience, patience I need ! 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...
Сторінка 170 - With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
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Сторінка 253 - ... hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely : touch me with noble anger ! And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws,...
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