The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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Strana 6
... word -hereafter , the kneading , the making of the cake , the heating of the oven , and the baking ; nay , you must stay the cooling too , or you may chance to burn your lips . Troi . Patience herself , what goddess e'er she be , Doth ...
... word -hereafter , the kneading , the making of the cake , the heating of the oven , and the baking ; nay , you must stay the cooling too , or you may chance to burn your lips . Troi . Patience herself , what goddess e'er she be , Doth ...
Strana 30
... word of this intent ; So fhall each lord of Greece , from tent to tent : Yourself shall feast with us before you go , 1 And find the welcome of a noble foe . Ulyff . Neftor , Manent Ulyffes , and Neftor . Neft . What fays Ulyffes ? Uly ...
... word of this intent ; So fhall each lord of Greece , from tent to tent : Yourself shall feast with us before you go , 1 And find the welcome of a noble foe . Ulyff . Neftor , Manent Ulyffes , and Neftor . Neft . What fays Ulyffes ? Uly ...
Strana 48
... word , my lord . 0 [ To Agamemnon . Neft . What moves Ajax thus to bay at him ? Uly . Achilles hath inveigled his fool from him . Neft . Who ? Therfites ? Ulyff . He . Neft . Then will Ajax lack matter , if he have loft his argument ...
... word , my lord . 0 [ To Agamemnon . Neft . What moves Ajax thus to bay at him ? Uly . Achilles hath inveigled his fool from him . Neft . Who ? Therfites ? Ulyff . He . Neft . Then will Ajax lack matter , if he have loft his argument ...
Strana 55
... word : Do not you follow the young lord Paris ? Serv . Ay , fir , when he goes before me . Pan . You do depend upon him , I mean ? Serv . Sir , I do depend upon the lord . Pan . You do depend upon a noble gentleman ; I must needs praise ...
... word : Do not you follow the young lord Paris ? Serv . Ay , fir , when he goes before me . Pan . You do depend upon him , I mean ? Serv . Sir , I do depend upon the lord . Pan . You do depend upon a noble gentleman ; I must needs praise ...
Strana 57
... words . Pan . You speak your fair pleasure , sweet queen . - Fair prince , here is good broken mufick . Par . You ... word ? Helen . Nay , this fhall not hedge us out ; we'll hear you fing , certainly . Pan . Well , fweet queen , you ...
... words . Pan . You speak your fair pleasure , sweet queen . - Fair prince , here is good broken mufick . Par . You ... word ? Helen . Nay , this fhall not hedge us out ; we'll hear you fing , certainly . Pan . Well , fweet queen , you ...
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Achilles Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer arms art thou Bard Bardolph blood Boling Bolingbroke brother Calchas cauſe Clot coufin Cymbeline death Diomed doft doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid fair falfe Falstaff father Faulc Faulconbridge fear fhall fhew fhould fince fir John firſt flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Gaunt Guiderius hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Henry himſelf Hoft honour horſe Iach itſelf Juft king lady lord mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble Northumberland Pandarus Patroclus peace Percy Pifanio pleaſe Poft Pofthumus Poins praiſe prefent Priam prince purpoſe Queen reafon Rich ſay SCENE Shal ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſtay ſuch tell thee thefe Ther theſe thoſe thou art thouſand tongue Troi Troilus Ulyff Weft whofe whoſe yourſelf
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Strana 319 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Strana 558 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
Strana 417 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Strana 327 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Strana 558 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Strana 22 - 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.