The Works of Shakespear: The comedy of errors. The winter's tale. The life and death of King John. King Richard IIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Strana 12
... grace , Whilft I at home ftarve for a merry look : Hath homely age th`alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then , he hath wafted it . Are my difcourfes dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble and sharp discourse be marr'd , Unkindness ...
... grace , Whilft I at home ftarve for a merry look : Hath homely age th`alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then , he hath wafted it . Are my difcourfes dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble and sharp discourse be marr'd , Unkindness ...
Strana 26
... grace you fhow not Than our earth's wonder , more than earth divine . Teach me , dear creature , how to think and speak ; Lay open to my earthy grofs conceit , Smother'd in errors , feeble , fhallow , weak , The foulded meaning of your ...
... grace you fhow not Than our earth's wonder , more than earth divine . Teach me , dear creature , how to think and speak ; Lay open to my earthy grofs conceit , Smother'd in errors , feeble , fhallow , weak , The foulded meaning of your ...
Strana 30
... grace , Of fuch enchanting prefence and discourse , Hath almoft made me traitor to myself : But left myself be guilty of felf - wrong , I'll ftop mine ears against the mermaid's fong . Enter Angelo , with a chain . Ant . Mafter ...
... grace , Of fuch enchanting prefence and discourse , Hath almoft made me traitor to myself : But left myself be guilty of felf - wrong , I'll ftop mine ears against the mermaid's fong . Enter Angelo , with a chain . Ant . Mafter ...
Strana 50
... Grace to come in person hither ; And take perforce my husband from the Abbefs . Mer . By this , I think , the dial points at five : Anon , I'm fure , the Duke himself in perfon Comes this way to the melancholy vale ; The place of death ...
... Grace to come in person hither ; And take perforce my husband from the Abbefs . Mer . By this , I think , the dial points at five : Anon , I'm fure , the Duke himself in perfon Comes this way to the melancholy vale ; The place of death ...
Strana 51
... Grace , Antipholis my huf- band , ( Whom I made lord of me and all I had , At your important letters , ) this ill day A moft outrageous fit of madness took him ; That defp'rately he hurry'd through the ftreet , With him his bondman all ...
... Grace , Antipholis my huf- band , ( Whom I made lord of me and all I had , At your important letters , ) this ill day A moft outrageous fit of madness took him ; That defp'rately he hurry'd through the ftreet , With him his bondman all ...
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againſt anſwer Antigonus Antipholis Aumerle blood Bohemia Boling Bolingbroke breath Camillo cauſe Conft Coufin death doft thou doth Dromio Duke Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes fair falfe father Faul Faulconbridge fear fhall fhame fhew fhould fifter fince firft fome forrow foul fpeak France ftand ftill ftir ftrong fuch fwear fweet Gaunt grief H SCENE hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houſe Hubert huſband itſelf James Gurney John kifs King John lady laft Liege lord mafter Majefty Melun miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble Northumberland peace Phil pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe Queen reaſon reft Rich ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand tongue whofe whoſe wife York yourſelf
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Strana 263 - O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast?
Strana 210 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Strana 266 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Strana 292 - 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 119 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Strana 317 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Strana 287 - I weep for joy To stand upon my kingdom once again. Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs : As a long-parted mother with her child Plays fondly with her tears and smiles in meeting, So, weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, And do thee favour with my royal hands.