The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with a selection of notes from the most emient commentators, &c., by A. Chalmers, Svazek 7 |
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Strana 5
... speaking , a court dance of a stately turn , though the word is sometimes em- ployed to express dances in general . barbed steeds , ] i . e . steeds caparisoned in a warlike man- ner . Barbed , however , may be no more than a corruption ...
... speaking , a court dance of a stately turn , though the word is sometimes em- ployed to express dances in general . barbed steeds , ] i . e . steeds caparisoned in a warlike man- ner . Barbed , however , may be no more than a corruption ...
Strana 8
... speak no treason , man ; -We say , the king Is wise , and virtuous ; and his noble queen Well struck in years ; fair , and not jealous : - We say , that Shore's wife hath a pretty foot , A cherry lip , A bonny eye , a passing pleasing ...
... speak no treason , man ; -We say , the king Is wise , and virtuous ; and his noble queen Well struck in years ; fair , and not jealous : - We say , that Shore's wife hath a pretty foot , A cherry lip , A bonny eye , a passing pleasing ...
Strana 18
... Speak it again , and , even with the word , This hand , which , for thy love , did kill thy love , Shall , for thy love , kill a far truer love ; To both their deaths shalt thou be accessary . Anne . I would , I knew thy heart . Glo ...
... Speak it again , and , even with the word , This hand , which , for thy love , did kill thy love , Shall , for thy love , kill a far truer love ; To both their deaths shalt thou be accessary . Anne . I would , I knew thy heart . Glo ...
Strana 22
... I cannot flatter , and speak fair , Smile in men's faces , smooth , deceive , and cog , Duck with French nods and apish courtesy , 8 7 to warn them ] i . e . to summon . I must be held a rancorous enemy . . Cannot 22 KING RICHARD III .
... I cannot flatter , and speak fair , Smile in men's faces , smooth , deceive , and cog , Duck with French nods and apish courtesy , 8 7 to warn them ] i . e . to summon . I must be held a rancorous enemy . . Cannot 22 KING RICHARD III .
Strana 23
... speak fair , Smile in men's faces , smooth , deceive , and cog , Duck with French nods and apish courtesy , ] An importation of artificial manners seems to have afforded our ancient poets a never failing topick of invective . 9with lewd ...
... speak fair , Smile in men's faces , smooth , deceive , and cog , Duck with French nods and apish courtesy , ] An importation of artificial manners seems to have afforded our ancient poets a never failing topick of invective . 9with lewd ...
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Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne Antenor arms blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Cate CATESBY Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida curse death Deiphobus Diomed DIOMEDES Dorset doth Duch duke Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fear fight fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Greeks Hast hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen holy honour i'the JOHNSON Kath King RICHARD king's kiss lady live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings Lovell madam means Menelaus Murd Nest Nestor never noble o'the Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace pray Priam prince queen Rich Richmond SCENE Shakspeare Sir THOMAS LOVELL soul speak Stan Stanley sweet sword tell tent thee Ther There's Thersites thou art to-morrow tongue Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy trumpet truth Ulyss uncle unto Wolsey word
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Strana 218 - 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.
Strana 222 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st...
Strana 34 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time ! Brak.
Strana 221 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Strana 337 - I do not strain at the position, — It is familiar, — but at the author's drift : Who, in his circumstance, expressly proves, That no man is the lord of any thing, (Though in and of him there be much consisting, ) Till he communicate his parts to others...
Strana 359 - 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.
Strana 34 - As we pac'd along Upon the giddy footing of the hatches, Methought that Gloster stumbled ; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, overboard Into the tumbling billows of the main.
Strana 221 - O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? must i needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. — The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever, and for ever, shall be yours.
Strana 339 - The present eye praises the present object : Then marvel not, thou great and complete man, That all the Greeks begin to worship Ajax ; Since things in motion sooner catch the eye, Than what not stirs. The cry went once on thee, And still it might, and yet it may again, If thou would'st not entomb thyself alive, And case thy reputation in thy tent...
Strana 35 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.