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 12
... nature of the gods ? Draw near them then in being merciful ; Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge . Thrice noble Titus , fpare my first - born fon . Tit . Patient yourself , Madam , and pardon me . These are their brethren , whom you ...
... nature of the gods ? Draw near them then in being merciful ; Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge . Thrice noble Titus , fpare my first - born fon . Tit . Patient yourself , Madam , and pardon me . These are their brethren , whom you ...
الصفحة 21
... nature plead . Quin . Father , and in that name doth nature speak . Fit . Speak thou no more , if all the reft will speed .. Mar. Renowned Titus , more than half my foul , -- . Luc . Dear father , foul and substance of us all .---- Mar ...
... nature plead . Quin . Father , and in that name doth nature speak . Fit . Speak thou no more , if all the reft will speed .. Mar. Renowned Titus , more than half my foul , -- . Luc . Dear father , foul and substance of us all .---- Mar ...
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... nature but thy own . Tam . Give me thy poniard ; you fhall know , my boys , Your mother's hand fhall right your mother's wrong . Dem . Stay , Madam , here is more belongs to her ; First , thrash the corn , then after burn the straw ...
... nature but thy own . Tam . Give me thy poniard ; you fhall know , my boys , Your mother's hand fhall right your mother's wrong . Dem . Stay , Madam , here is more belongs to her ; First , thrash the corn , then after burn the straw ...
الصفحة 59
... nature made for murders and for rapes . Mar. O , why should nature build fo foul a den , Unless the gods delight in tragedies ! Tit . Give figns , fweet girl , for here are none but friends , What Roman Lord it was durft do the deed ...
... nature made for murders and for rapes . Mar. O , why should nature build fo foul a den , Unless the gods delight in tragedies ! Tit . Give figns , fweet girl , for here are none but friends , What Roman Lord it was durft do the deed ...
الصفحة 77
... Nature lent thee but thy mother's look , " Villain , thou might'ft have been an Emperor : " But where the bull and cow are both milk - white , They never do beget a coal - black calf ; 66 " Peace , villain , peace ! ( even thus he rates ...
... Nature lent thee but thy mother's look , " Villain , thou might'ft have been an Emperor : " But where the bull and cow are both milk - white , They never do beget a coal - black calf ; 66 " Peace , villain , peace ! ( even thus he rates ...
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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?