The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... fair the Tribune fpeaks , to calm my thoughts Baf . Marcus Andronicus , fo I do affie In thy uprightness and integrity , And fo I love and honour thee and thine , Thy noble brother Titus , and his fons , And her to whom our thoughts are ...
... fair the Tribune fpeaks , to calm my thoughts Baf . Marcus Andronicus , fo I do affie In thy uprightness and integrity , And fo I love and honour thee and thine , Thy noble brother Titus , and his fons , And her to whom our thoughts are ...
الصفحة 10
... Fair Lords , your fortunes are alike in all , That in your country's fervice drew your fwords . But fafer triumph is this funeral pomp That hath afpir'd to Solon's happiness , And triumphs over chance in honour's bed . Titus Andronicus ...
... Fair Lords , your fortunes are alike in all , That in your country's fervice drew your fwords . But fafer triumph is this funeral pomp That hath afpir'd to Solon's happiness , And triumphs over chance in honour's bed . Titus Andronicus ...
الصفحة 12
... fair Queen , that cloudy countenance ; Tho ' chance of war hath wrought this change of cheer , Thou com'ft not to be made a fcorn in Rome : Princely fhall be thy ufage every way . Reft on my word , and let not difcontent Daunt all your ...
... fair Queen , that cloudy countenance ; Tho ' chance of war hath wrought this change of cheer , Thou com'ft not to be made a fcorn in Rome : Princely fhall be thy ufage every way . Reft on my word , and let not difcontent Daunt all your ...
الصفحة 14
... fair Queen , Pantheon ; Lords , accompany Your noble Emperor , and his lovely bride , Sent by the heavens for Prince Saturnine , Whose wisdom hath her fortune conquered : There fhall we confummate our spousal rites . [ Exeunt . SCENE V ...
... fair Queen , Pantheon ; Lords , accompany Your noble Emperor , and his lovely bride , Sent by the heavens for Prince Saturnine , Whose wisdom hath her fortune conquered : There fhall we confummate our spousal rites . [ Exeunt . SCENE V ...
الصفحة 21
... fair looks , and liberality ? What , haft thou not full often struck a doe , And born her cleanly by the keeper's nofe ? Aar . Why then it seems fome certain fnatch or fo Would ferve your turns . Chi . Ay , fo the turn were ferved . Dem ...
... fair looks , and liberality ? What , haft thou not full often struck a doe , And born her cleanly by the keeper's nofe ? Aar . Why then it seems fome certain fnatch or fo Would ferve your turns . Chi . Ay , fo the turn were ferved . Dem ...
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Achilles Afide Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Baffianus Banquo blood brother Calchas Clot Cloten Creffid Cymbeline defire Diomede doft doth Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fear felf fervice fhall fhew fhould fight flain fleep fome fons forrow foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Goths Guiderius hand hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honour i'th Iach Imogen King Lady Lavinia Lord Lucius Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach mafter Marcus Menelaus moft muft muſt Neft noble o'th Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe Poft Pofthumus prefent Priam Prince purpoſe Queen reafon Roffe Rome Saturnine SCENE ſelf ſhall ſhe ſpeak Tamora tell Thane thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Titus Titus Andronicus Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf what's whofe Witch
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الصفحة 191 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
الصفحة 206 - 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.
الصفحة 83 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
الصفحة 91 - What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
الصفحة 85 - 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...
الصفحة 111 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog...
الصفحة 106 - 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.
الصفحة 103 - 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!
الصفحة 127 - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand: what's done cannot be undone: to bed, to bed, to bed.
الصفحة 91 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.