The Works of Shakespear: King Lear. Timon of Athens. Titus Andronicus. MacbethRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... gods in vain . Lear . O vaffal ! mifcreant ! [ Laying his hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul disease ; revoke thy doom , Or whilft I can vent clamour from ...
... gods in vain . Lear . O vaffal ! mifcreant ! [ Laying his hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul disease ; revoke thy doom , Or whilft I can vent clamour from ...
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... gods to their dear shelter take thee , maid , That juftly think'st , and hast most rightly faid ; And your large fpeeches may your deeds approve , That good effects may fpring from words of love : Thus Kent , O Princes , bids you all ...
... gods to their dear shelter take thee , maid , That juftly think'st , and hast most rightly faid ; And your large fpeeches may your deeds approve , That good effects may fpring from words of love : Thus Kent , O Princes , bids you all ...
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... Gods , Gods ! ' tis ftrange , that from their cold'ft neg . lect My love fhould kindle to enflam'd refpect . Thy dow'rlefs daughter , King , thrown to my chance , Is Queen of us , of ours , and our fair France : Not all the Dukes of wat ...
... Gods , Gods ! ' tis ftrange , that from their cold'ft neg . lect My love fhould kindle to enflam'd refpect . Thy dow'rlefs daughter , King , thrown to my chance , Is Queen of us , of ours , and our fair France : Not all the Dukes of wat ...
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... Gods , ftand up for bastards ! Now , Gods , ftand up for baftards ! ] For what Reafon ? He does not tell us ; but the Poet alludes to the Debaucheries of the Pagan Gods , who made Heroes of all their Baftards . SCENE Glo . KE SCENE VII ...
... Gods , ftand up for bastards ! Now , Gods , ftand up for baftards ! ] For what Reafon ? He does not tell us ; but the Poet alludes to the Debaucheries of the Pagan Gods , who made Heroes of all their Baftards . SCENE Glo . KE SCENE VII ...
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... Gods , that we adore , whereof comes this ? Gon . Never afflict yourself to know of it : But let his difpofition have that scope , That dotage gives it . Lear . What , fifty of my followers at a clap ? - Within a fortnight ? -- Alb ...
... Gods , that we adore , whereof comes this ? Gon . Never afflict yourself to know of it : But let his difpofition have that scope , That dotage gives it . Lear . What , fifty of my followers at a clap ? - Within a fortnight ? -- Alb ...
Términos y frases comunes
againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anſwer Apem Apemantus art thou Athens Baffianus Banquo blood Cordelia Corn daughter doft thou doth Edmund Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe father fear fhall fhalt fhew fhould fifter flain Flav Fleance fleep fome fons Fool forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Gent Glo'fter Gods Goths hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft honour houſe i'th itſelf juftice Kent King Lady Lavinia Lear lord Lucius Lucullus Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Madam mafter Marcus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night noble o'th pleaſe pleaſure poor pray prefent reafon Roffe Rome Saturninus ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak Stew Tamora Thane thee thefe There's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Timon Titus Titus Andronicus uſe villain whofe Whoſe Witch
Pasajes populares
Página 300 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Página 280 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Página 311 - Come, seeling* night. Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Página 96 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Página 89 - 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 294 - He is about it: The doors are open ; and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores: I have drugg'd their possets, That death and nature do contend about them, Whether they live or die.
Página 8 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.
Página 63 - Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art. Off, off, you lendings! come, unbutton here.
Página 101 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Página 53 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.