The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads. Illustrated with Explanatory Notes, and Similar Passages, from Ancient and Modern Authors. By William Dodd, ... In Three VolumesJ. Macgowan, 1780 |
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... Wife . ( 8 ) She bids you All on the wanton rufhes lay you down , And reft your gentle head upon her lap , And the will fing the fong that pleaseth you , And all the judgments of the angry gods Are not avoided more by men of sense ...
... Wife . ( 8 ) She bids you All on the wanton rufhes lay you down , And reft your gentle head upon her lap , And the will fing the fong that pleaseth you , And all the judgments of the angry gods Are not avoided more by men of sense ...
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... what the Lord hath done . SCENE ( 1 ) Follow , & c . ] There is fomething very like the cha- rafter of lady Macbeth , in this ambitious wife of the duke of Gh'fter . D 4 SCENE VII . Eleanor to the Duke of Glo'fter , [ 55 ]
... what the Lord hath done . SCENE ( 1 ) Follow , & c . ] There is fomething very like the cha- rafter of lady Macbeth , in this ambitious wife of the duke of Gh'fter . D 4 SCENE VII . Eleanor to the Duke of Glo'fter , [ 55 ]
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... wife , And thou a prince , protector of this land ; Methinks , I fhould not thus be led along , ( 2 ) Mail'd up in fhame , with papers on my back ; And follow'd with a rabble , that rejoice To fee my tears , and hear my deep - fetch'd ...
... wife , And thou a prince , protector of this land ; Methinks , I fhould not thus be led along , ( 2 ) Mail'd up in fhame , with papers on my back ; And follow'd with a rabble , that rejoice To fee my tears , and hear my deep - fetch'd ...
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... wife of virtue try'd Knows not th ' expenfive arts of pride ; Her eafy with , the home - spun fleece Plain in its native hue can please , And happy in her nuptial bed , No jealous doubts disturb her head ; Unlike the dame whofe day of ...
... wife of virtue try'd Knows not th ' expenfive arts of pride ; Her eafy with , the home - spun fleece Plain in its native hue can please , And happy in her nuptial bed , No jealous doubts disturb her head ; Unlike the dame whofe day of ...
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... Thy fpacious fields , thy fplendid house , Thy pleafing wife muft thou forego , Nor of those trees , thy hands have rais'd , B. 2. ode 14 E 2 Except Ev'n now forfake me ; and of all my lands The Third Part of Henry VI . 75.
... Thy fpacious fields , thy fplendid house , Thy pleafing wife muft thou forego , Nor of those trees , thy hands have rais'd , B. 2. ode 14 E 2 Except Ev'n now forfake me ; and of all my lands The Third Part of Henry VI . 75.
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Página 85 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
Página 167 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Página 225 - 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 85 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
Página 251 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Página 238 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, Such terrible impression made my dream.
Página 168 - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Página 125 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Página 254 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Página 73 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.