The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, المجلد 11R. Crowder, 1772 |
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الصفحة 11
... bring unto their latest home , With burial among their ancestors . Here Goths have given me leave to sheath my sword : Titus , unkind , and careless of thine own , Why fuffereft thou thy fons , unburied yet , To hover on the dreadful ...
... bring unto their latest home , With burial among their ancestors . Here Goths have given me leave to sheath my sword : Titus , unkind , and careless of thine own , Why fuffereft thou thy fons , unburied yet , To hover on the dreadful ...
الصفحة 18
... bring her back : Mut . My Lord , you país not here . Tit . What ! villain - boy , Barreft me my way in Rome ? Mut . Help , Lucius , help ! [ He kills him . Luc . My Lord , you are unjust , and more than fo ; In wrongful quarrel you have ...
... bring her back : Mut . My Lord , you país not here . Tit . What ! villain - boy , Barreft me my way in Rome ? Mut . Help , Lucius , help ! [ He kills him . Luc . My Lord , you are unjust , and more than fo ; In wrongful quarrel you have ...
الصفحة 32
... bring her babe afleep . Aar . Madam , though Venus govern your defires , Saturn is dominator over mine : What fignifies my deadly - ftanding eye , My filence , and my cloudy melancholy , My fleece of woolly hair , that now uncurls ...
... bring her babe afleep . Aar . Madam , though Venus govern your defires , Saturn is dominator over mine : What fignifies my deadly - ftanding eye , My filence , and my cloudy melancholy , My fleece of woolly hair , that now uncurls ...
الصفحة 37
... bring thou her husband : [ Dragging off Lavinía . This is the hole where Aaron bid us hide him . [ Exeunt . Tam . Farewel , my fons ; fee that you make her fure . Ne'er let my heart know merry chear indeed , ' Till all the Andronici be ...
... bring thou her husband : [ Dragging off Lavinía . This is the hole where Aaron bid us hide him . [ Exeunt . Tam . Farewel , my fons ; fee that you make her fure . Ne'er let my heart know merry chear indeed , ' Till all the Andronici be ...
الصفحة 38
... bring you to the loathfome pit Where I efpied the panther faft afleep . Quin . My fight is very dull , whate'er it bodes . Mar. And mine , I promise you ; were't not for fhame , Well could I leave our fport to fleep a while . [ Marcus ...
... bring you to the loathfome pit Where I efpied the panther faft afleep . Quin . My fight is very dull , whate'er it bodes . Mar. And mine , I promise you ; were't not for fhame , Well could I leave our fport to fleep a while . [ Marcus ...
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Aaron Achilles Æneas againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus anfwer Antenor Aufidius Baffianus Becauſe blood brother Calchas caufe Chiron Cominius Coriolanus Creffid defire Deiphobus Diomede doth Emperor Emprefs Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame feem fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fight flain foldier fome fons forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword give gods Goths Grecian Greek hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Hecuba Helen himſelf honour houſe Lart Lartius Lavinia Lord Lucius Marcius Menelaus Menenius moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft Neftor noble paffage Pandarus Patroclus pleaſe pray prefent Priam reafon revenge Roman Rome ſhall ſpeak ſtand Tamora tell thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe Titus Titus Andronicus tribunes Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf Ulyffes Volfcians whofe word
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الصفحة 306 - 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 254 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
الصفحة 213 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
الصفحة 306 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
الصفحة 254 - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?