The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer].J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Hodges, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, B. Dod, and C. Corbet, 1750 |
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... self , it shall scarce boot me To fay , not guilty : mine integrity Being counted falfhood , fhall , as I express it , Be fo receiv'd . But thus : if powers divine Behold our human actions , as they do , I doubt not then , but innocence ...
... self , it shall scarce boot me To fay , not guilty : mine integrity Being counted falfhood , fhall , as I express it , Be fo receiv'd . But thus : if powers divine Behold our human actions , as they do , I doubt not then , but innocence ...
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... self , The gracious mark o'th ' land , you have obscur'd With a fwain's wearing ; and me , poor lowly maid , Moft Goddess - like prank'd up . But that our feafts In every mess have folly , and the feeders Digeft it with a custom ; I ...
... self , The gracious mark o'th ' land , you have obscur'd With a fwain's wearing ; and me , poor lowly maid , Moft Goddess - like prank'd up . But that our feafts In every mess have folly , and the feeders Digeft it with a custom ; I ...
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... self , Too noble for this place . Cam . He tells her fomething That makes her blood look out : good footh the is The Queen of curds and cream . Clo . Come on , ftrike up . Dor . Mopfa muft be your mistress ; marry , garlick To mend her ...
... self , Too noble for this place . Cam . He tells her fomething That makes her blood look out : good footh the is The Queen of curds and cream . Clo . Come on , ftrike up . Dor . Mopfa muft be your mistress ; marry , garlick To mend her ...
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... self - metal as my fifter , And prize me at her worth . In my true Heart I find the names my very deed of love ; Only the comes too fhort , that I profefs Myself an enemy to all other joys . Which the most precious fpirit of fenfe ...
... self - metal as my fifter , And prize me at her worth . In my true Heart I find the names my very deed of love ; Only the comes too fhort , that I profefs Myself an enemy to all other joys . Which the most precious fpirit of fenfe ...
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... self wherein you have offended him : and at my intreaty forbear his prefence , until fome little time hath qualified the heat of his difpleasure ; which at this inftant fo rageth in him , that without the mischief of your perfon it ...
... self wherein you have offended him : and at my intreaty forbear his prefence , until fome little time hath qualified the heat of his difpleasure ; which at this inftant fo rageth in him , that without the mischief of your perfon it ...
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Página 313 - 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...
Página 161 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Página 270 - Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds : That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
Página 164 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Página 103 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun the moon and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves thieves and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards liars and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting on...
Página 288 - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king ; The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.
Página 161 - What, art mad ? A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Página 266 - 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?
Página 270 - 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...
Página 132 - 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...