The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volumen4R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... GONZALO . Yet again ? What do you here ? Shall we give o'er , and drown ? Have you a mind to fink ? Seb . A pox on your throat ! you bawling , blas- phemous , uncharitable dog ! Boat ! Boatf . Work you then . Ant Hang , cur 4 Aa r TEMPEST .
... GONZALO . Yet again ? What do you here ? Shall we give o'er , and drown ? Have you a mind to fink ? Seb . A pox on your throat ! you bawling , blas- phemous , uncharitable dog ! Boat ! Boatf . Work you then . Ant Hang , cur 4 Aa r TEMPEST .
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... Shall , for that vaft of night that they may work , All exercife on thee ; thou shalt be pinch'd As thick as honey - combs , each pinch more ftinging Than bees that made ' em . Cal . I must eat my dinner . This island's mine , by ...
... Shall , for that vaft of night that they may work , All exercife on thee ; thou shalt be pinch'd As thick as honey - combs , each pinch more ftinging Than bees that made ' em . Cal . I must eat my dinner . This island's mine , by ...
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... Shall make me chide thee , if not hate thee . What , An advocate for an impoftor ? hush ! Thou think'ft , there are no more fuch shapes as he , Having feen but him and Caliban ; foolish wench ! To the most of men this is a Caliban , And ...
... Shall make me chide thee , if not hate thee . What , An advocate for an impoftor ? hush ! Thou think'ft , there are no more fuch shapes as he , Having feen but him and Caliban ; foolish wench ! To the most of men this is a Caliban , And ...
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... Shall be my precedent ; as thou got'st Milan , I'll come by Naples . Draw thy fword : one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou pay'st ; And I the king shall love thee . Ant . Draw together : And when I rear my hand , do ...
... Shall be my precedent ; as thou got'st Milan , I'll come by Naples . Draw thy fword : one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou pay'st ; And I the king shall love thee . Ant . Draw together : And when I rear my hand , do ...
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... shall be faid fo again , while Stephano breathes at noftrils . Cal . The fpirit torments me : Oh ! Ste . This is fome monfter of the ifle , with four legs ; who has got , as I take it , an ague : Where the devil fhould he learn our ...
... shall be faid fo again , while Stephano breathes at noftrils . Cal . The fpirit torments me : Oh ! Ste . This is fome monfter of the ifle , with four legs ; who has got , as I take it , an ague : Where the devil fhould he learn our ...
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Página 73 - Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Página 72 - And mine shall Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...
Página 43 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Página 2 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
Página 26 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me : would'st give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Página 94 - Fie, fie 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.
Página 39 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Página 62 - 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. — But, for true need...
Página 35 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Página 35 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.