The Works of Shakespeare ...: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Հատոր 5H. Lintott, 1740 |
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... fouls to heav'n or hell . And this fell tempeft fhall not cease to rage , Until the golden circuit on my head , ( Like to the glorious fun's tranfparent beams , ) Do calm the fury of this mad - brain'd flaw . And , for a minister of my ...
... fouls to heav'n or hell . And this fell tempeft fhall not cease to rage , Until the golden circuit on my head , ( Like to the glorious fun's tranfparent beams , ) Do calm the fury of this mad - brain'd flaw . And , for a minister of my ...
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... foul inconftancy ) To fit and witch me , as Afcanius did , ( 9 ) When he to madding Dido would unfold His father's acts , commenc'd in burning Troy ? Am I not witcht like her ? or thou not falfe like him ? Ah me , I can no more : dye ...
... foul inconftancy ) To fit and witch me , as Afcanius did , ( 9 ) When he to madding Dido would unfold His father's acts , commenc'd in burning Troy ? Am I not witcht like her ? or thou not falfe like him ? Ah me , I can no more : dye ...
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... foul fled all my worldly folace ; For feeing him , I fee my life in death . War . As furely as my foul intends to live With that dread King , that took our state upon him , To free us from his father's wrathful curse , I do believe ...
... foul fled all my worldly folace ; For feeing him , I fee my life in death . War . As furely as my foul intends to live With that dread King , that took our state upon him , To free us from his father's wrathful curse , I do believe ...
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... foul t Pernicious blood - fucker of fleeping me Suf . Thou shalt be waking . while If from this presence thou dar'ft go wit War . Away ev'n now , or I will dra Unworthy though thou art , I'll cope w And do fome fervice to Duke Humphry K ...
... foul t Pernicious blood - fucker of fleeping me Suf . Thou shalt be waking . while If from this presence thou dar'ft go wit War . Away ev'n now , or I will dra Unworthy though thou art , I'll cope w And do fome fervice to Duke Humphry K ...
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... foul terrors in dark - feated hell- Q. Mar. Enough , fweet Suffolk , thou torment'ft thy felf ; And the dread curfes , like the fun ' gainst glass , Or like an over - charged gun , recoil , And turn the force of them upon thy felf . Suf ...
... foul terrors in dark - feated hell- Q. Mar. Enough , fweet Suffolk , thou torment'ft thy felf ; And the dread curfes , like the fun ' gainst glass , Or like an over - charged gun , recoil , And turn the force of them upon thy felf . Suf ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the ..., Հատոր 5 William Shakespeare Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1762 |
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Էջ 336 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Էջ 368 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Էջ 213 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Էջ 366 - Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Էջ 190 - Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Էջ 190 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Էջ 200 - I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks, And yet to win her, — all the world to nothing ! Ha!
Էջ 211 - That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.
Էջ 366 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
Էջ 375 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...