The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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... POST . I will from hence to - day . QUEEN . Please your highness , You know the peril : - I'll fetch a turn about the garden , pitying The pangs of barr'd affections ; though the king Hath charg'd you fhould not speak together . [ Exit ...
... POST . I will from hence to - day . QUEEN . Please your highness , You know the peril : - I'll fetch a turn about the garden , pitying The pangs of barr'd affections ; though the king Hath charg'd you fhould not speak together . [ Exit ...
الصفحة 13
... POST . My queen ! my mistress ! O , lady , weep no more ; left I give cause To be fufpected of more tenderness Than doth become a man ! I will remain The loyal'ft husband that did e'er plight troth . My refidence in Rome , at one ...
... POST . My queen ! my mistress ! O , lady , weep no more ; left I give cause To be fufpected of more tenderness Than doth become a man ! I will remain The loyal'ft husband that did e'er plight troth . My refidence in Rome , at one ...
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... POST . Enter CYMBELINE , and Lords . Alack , the king ! Crм . Thou baseft thing , avoid ! hence , from my fight ! The poet [ if it refers to the ring ] ought to have written - can keep thee on , as Mr. Pope and the three fubfequent ...
... POST . Enter CYMBELINE , and Lords . Alack , the king ! Crм . Thou baseft thing , avoid ! hence , from my fight ! The poet [ if it refers to the ring ] ought to have written - can keep thee on , as Mr. Pope and the three fubfequent ...
الصفحة 16
... POST . The gods protect you ! And bless the good remainders of the court ! I am gone . IMO . [ Exit . There cannot be a pinch in death More sharp than this is . " CYM . O difloyal thing , 8 That should'ft repair my youth ; thou heapest ...
... POST . The gods protect you ! And bless the good remainders of the court ! I am gone . IMO . [ Exit . There cannot be a pinch in death More sharp than this is . " CYM . O difloyal thing , 8 That should'ft repair my youth ; thou heapest ...
الصفحة 17
... POST . I will from hence to - day . Please your highness , You know the peril : - QUEEN . I'll fetch a turn about the garden , pitying The pangs of barr'd affections ; though the king Hath charg'd you fhould not speak together . [ Exit ...
... POST . I will from hence to - day . Please your highness , You know the peril : - QUEEN . I'll fetch a turn about the garden , pitying The pangs of barr'd affections ; though the king Hath charg'd you fhould not speak together . [ Exit ...
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الصفحة 360 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
الصفحة 129 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
الصفحة 91 - To lie in watch there, and to think on him ? To weep 'twixt clock and clock?
الصفحة 313 - Why, as men do a-land ; the great ones eat up the little ones. I can compare our rich misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale ; 'a plays and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him, and at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such whales have I heard on o' the land, who never leave gaping, till they've swallowed the whole parish, church, steeple, bells and all.
الصفحة 329 - 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...