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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الصفحة 10
... death - bed he by will bequeath'd His lands to me ; and took it , on his death , 3 That this , my mother's fon , was none of his ; And , if he were , he came into the world Full fourteen weeks before the courfe of time . Then , good my ...
... death - bed he by will bequeath'd His lands to me ; and took it , on his death , 3 That this , my mother's fon , was none of his ; And , if he were , he came into the world Full fourteen weeks before the courfe of time . Then , good my ...
الصفحة 20
... death , The rather , that you give his offspring life , Shadowing their right under your wings of war : I give you welcome with a powerlefs hand , But with a heart full of unftained love : Welcome before the gates of Angiers , duke ...
... death , The rather , that you give his offspring life , Shadowing their right under your wings of war : I give you welcome with a powerlefs hand , But with a heart full of unftained love : Welcome before the gates of Angiers , duke ...
الصفحة 35
... death line his dead chaps with steel ; The fwords of foldiers are his teeth , his fangs ; And now he feafts , mouthing the flesh of men , 7 In undetermin'd differences of kings.- Why ftand these royal fronts amazed thus ? Cry , havock ...
... death line his dead chaps with steel ; The fwords of foldiers are his teeth , his fangs ; And now he feafts , mouthing the flesh of men , 7 In undetermin'd differences of kings.- Why ftand these royal fronts amazed thus ? Cry , havock ...
الصفحة 37
... death . Your royal prefences be rul'd by me ; Do like the mutines of Jerufalem , 4 Be friends a while , and both conjointly bend Your sharpeft deeds of malice on this town : By east and weft let France and England mount Their battering ...
... death . Your royal prefences be rul'd by me ; Do like the mutines of Jerufalem , 4 Be friends a while , and both conjointly bend Your sharpeft deeds of malice on this town : By east and weft let France and England mount Their battering ...
الصفحة 39
... death Out of his rags ! Here's a large mouth , indeed , That fpits forth death , and mountains , rocks , and feas ; Talks as familiarly of roaring lions , As 9 Our author ufes fpleen for any violent hurry , or tumultuous speed . So , in ...
... death Out of his rags ! Here's a large mouth , indeed , That fpits forth death , and mountains , rocks , and feas ; Talks as familiarly of roaring lions , As 9 Our author ufes fpleen for any violent hurry , or tumultuous speed . So , in ...
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againſt allufion ancient anfwer Baft Bard Bardolph becauſe blood Boling Bolingbroke called caufe coufin death doft doth duke earl England Enter Exeunt expreffion fack faid Falstaff fame Faulconbridge fays fcene fear fecond feems fenfe fhall fhould fhow fignifies fince fir John firft foldiers fome foul fpeak fpeech fpirit France French ftand ftill fubject fuch fuppofe fweet fword Harfleur hath heaven Henry IV himſelf Hoft honour horfe JOHNSON Juft King Henry King John King Richard Lady laft lord mafter majefty MALONE means moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night noble Northumberland obferved paffage peace Percy perfon Pift play pleaſe Poins prefent prifoners prince purpoſe quarto reafon Richard II ſcene Shakspeare Shal ſhall Sir Dagonet Sir John Oldcastle ſpeak STEEVENS tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand ufed uſed WARBURTON Weft whofe word
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الصفحة 438 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
الصفحة 361 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
الصفحة 116 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
الصفحة 627 - Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
الصفحة 361 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
الصفحة 547 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the...
الصفحة 253 - He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box...
الصفحة 439 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes?