The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... Some better than his value , on the moment Follow his ftrides , his lobbies fill with tendance , Rain facrificial whisp'rings in his ear , Make facred even his ftirrop , and through him Drink the free air . Pain . Ay , marry , what of ...
... Some better than his value , on the moment Follow his ftrides , his lobbies fill with tendance , Rain facrificial whisp'rings in his ear , Make facred even his ftirrop , and through him Drink the free air . Pain . Ay , marry , what of ...
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... some small kindneffes from him , as mony , plate , jewels , and fuch like trifles , nothing comparing to his ; yet had he o'er - look'd him , and fent to me , I fhould ne'er have deny'd his occafion fo many talents . Enter Servilius ...
... some small kindneffes from him , as mony , plate , jewels , and fuch like trifles , nothing comparing to his ; yet had he o'er - look'd him , and fent to me , I fhould ne'er have deny'd his occafion fo many talents . Enter Servilius ...
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... Some fpeak . What does his Lordship mean ? Some other . I know not . D3 Tim . Tim . May you a better feast never behold , TIMON of Athens . 41.
... Some fpeak . What does his Lordship mean ? Some other . I know not . D3 Tim . Tim . May you a better feast never behold , TIMON of Athens . 41.
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... some ; Nay , put out all your hands ; not one word more , Thus part we rich in forrow , parting poor . [ He gives them money , they embrace and part feveral ways . Oh 1 . Oh the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us 44 TIMON of Athens .
... some ; Nay , put out all your hands ; not one word more , Thus part we rich in forrow , parting poor . [ He gives them money , they embrace and part feveral ways . Oh 1 . Oh the fierce wretchedness that glory brings us 44 TIMON of Athens .
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... Some that were hang'd , no matter : Wear them , betray with them ; and whore on ftill . Paint till a horse may mire upon your face ; A pox of wrinkles ! Beth . Well , more gold what then ? Believe that we'll do any thing for gold . Tim ...
... Some that were hang'd , no matter : Wear them , betray with them ; and whore on ftill . Paint till a horse may mire upon your face ; A pox of wrinkles ! Beth . Well , more gold what then ? Believe that we'll do any thing for gold . Tim ...
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Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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!
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 178 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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.
Сторінка 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!
Сторінка 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...
Сторінка 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.