The plays of William Shakspeare, accurately pr. from the text of mr. Steevens's last ed., with a selection of the most important notes [collected by J. Nichols]. |
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... Tell me thy reafon why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , madam , requires it : I am driven on ! by the flesh ; and he muft needs go , that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your worship's reason ? Clo . Faith madam , I have ...
... Tell me thy reafon why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , madam , requires it : I am driven on ! by the flesh ; and he muft needs go , that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your worship's reason ? Clo . Faith madam , I have ...
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... tell my gentlewoman , I would speak with her ; Helen I mean . Clo . Was this fair face the caufe , quoth foe , Why the Grecians facked Troy ? Fond done , done fond , Was this king Priam's joy . [ Singing . With 7 It is a fuperftition ...
... tell my gentlewoman , I would speak with her ; Helen I mean . Clo . Was this fair face the caufe , quoth foe , Why the Grecians facked Troy ? Fond done , done fond , Was this king Priam's joy . [ Singing . With 7 It is a fuperftition ...
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... tell me true ; But tell me then , ' tis fo : -for , look thy cheeks Confess it , one to the other ; and thine eyes See $ There is fomething exquifitely beautiful in this representation of that fuffufion of colours which glimmers around ...
... tell me true ; But tell me then , ' tis fo : -for , look thy cheeks Confess it , one to the other ; and thine eyes See $ There is fomething exquifitely beautiful in this representation of that fuffufion of colours which glimmers around ...
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... tell me truly . Hel . Good madam , pardon me ! Count . Do you love my fon ? Hel . Count . Love you my fon ? Hel . Your pardon , noble miftrefs ! Do not you love him , madam ? Count . Go not about ; my love hath in't a bond , Whereof the ...
... tell me truly . Hel . Good madam , pardon me ! Count . Do you love my fon ? Hel . Count . Love you my fon ? Hel . Your pardon , noble miftrefs ! Do not you love him , madam ? Count . Go not about ; my love hath in't a bond , Whereof the ...
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... were completion of your chafte de fires . " accidently tranfpofed at the prefs , and would read- Love dearly , and wish chaftly , that your Dian , & c . MALONE , Count . Wherefore ? tell true.3 Hel . I will 28 WELL ALL'S.
... were completion of your chafte de fires . " accidently tranfpofed at the prefs , and would read- Love dearly , and wish chaftly , that your Dian , & c . MALONE , Count . Wherefore ? tell true.3 Hel . I will 28 WELL ALL'S.
Términos y frases comunes
againſt allufion ancient anſwer Antigonus Autolycus Banquo becauſe Bianca Bohemia Camillo Clown Dromio Enter Exeunt Exit expreffion fafe faid fame father fcene fear fecond feems fenfe fervant ferve fhall fhould fifter fignifies fince firft firſt Fleance fleep fome fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fure fwear fweet Grumio hath himſelf honour houſe huſband inftance JOHNSON Kath king Lady lefs Leon loft lord Lucentio Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff mafter MALONE means miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf obferved occafion old copy Padua paffage Parolles perfon Petruchio play pleaſe pray prefent purpoſe queen reafon reft ſay ſeems Shakspeare Shakspeare's ſhall ſhe ſpeak STEEVENS tell thane thee thefe Theobald theſe thing thofe thoſe Tranio ufed uſed WARBURTON whofe wife Winter's Tale Witch word
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Página 533 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Página 492 - 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 483 - 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 498 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. MACB. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; Look on't again I dare not.
Página 230 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land ; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience, — Too little payment for so great a debt.
Página 473 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Página 470 - Implored your highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance : nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it ; he died As one that had been studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he owed* As 'twere a careless trifle.
Página 321 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Página 467 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill : cannot be good. If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
Página 476 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...