The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 9C. and A. Conrad, 1807 |
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... dead in look , so woe - begone , 3 9 some hilding fellow , ] For hildering , i . e . base , degenerate . Pope . Hildering , Degener ; vox adhuc agro Devon . familiaris . Spel- man . 1 Reed . like to a title - leaf , ] It may not be ...
... dead in look , so woe - begone , 3 9 some hilding fellow , ] For hildering , i . e . base , degenerate . Pope . Hildering , Degener ; vox adhuc agro Devon . familiaris . Spel- man . 1 Reed . like to a title - leaf , ] It may not be ...
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... dead . Mor . Douglas is living , and your brother , yet : But , for my lord your son , North . Why , he is dead . - See , what a ready tongue suspicion hath ! He , that but fears the thing he would not know , Hath , by instinct ...
... dead . Mor . Douglas is living , and your brother , yet : But , for my lord your son , North . Why , he is dead . - See , what a ready tongue suspicion hath ! He , that but fears the thing he would not know , Hath , by instinct ...
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... dead ; Not he , which says the dead is not alive . Yet the first bringer of unwelcome news Hath but a losing office ; and his tongue Sounds ever after as a sullen bell , Remember'd knolling a departing friend . Bard . I cannot think ...
... dead ; Not he , which says the dead is not alive . Yet the first bringer of unwelcome news Hath but a losing office ; and his tongue Sounds ever after as a sullen bell , Remember'd knolling a departing friend . Bard . I cannot think ...
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... dead ! 4 Grief , in ancient language , signifies bodily pain , as well as sør- row . So , in A Treatise of sundrie Diseases , & c . by T. T. 1591 : “ — he being at that time griped sore , and having grief in his lower bellie . " Dolor ...
... dead ! 4 Grief , in ancient language , signifies bodily pain , as well as sør- row . So , in A Treatise of sundrie Diseases , & c . by T. T. 1591 : “ — he being at that time griped sore , and having grief in his lower bellie . " Dolor ...
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... dead vomit up , 1 The duke of Lancaster , & c . ] This is an anachronism . Prince John of Lancaster was not created a duke till the second year of the reign of his brother , King Henry V. Malone . This mistake is pointed out by Mr ...
... dead vomit up , 1 The duke of Lancaster , & c . ] This is an anachronism . Prince John of Lancaster was not created a duke till the second year of the reign of his brother , King Henry V. Malone . This mistake is pointed out by Mr ...
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Page 327 - God's will ! I pray thee, wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost ; It yearns me not if men my garments wear ; Such outward things dwell not in my desires : But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
Page 328 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Page 88 - Too wide for Neptune's hips; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors! O, if this were seen, The happiest youth, viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, Would shut the book and sit him down and die.
Page 85 - 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 deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly * death itself awakes...
Page 7 - Open your ears ; For which of you will stop The vent of hearing, when loud Rumour speaks ? I, from the orient to the drooping west, Making the wind my post-horse, still unfold The acts commenced on this ball of earth: Upon my tongues continual slanders ride; The which in every language I pronounce, Stuffing the ears of men with false reports.
Page 269 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit: and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry! England! and saint George ! [Exeunt.
Page 187 - Yet the man thus corrupt, thus despicable, makes himself necessary to the prince that despises him, by the most pleasing of all qualities, perpetual gaiety, by an unfailing power of exciting laughter, which is the more freely indulged, as his wit is not of the splendid or ambitious kind, but consists in easy scapes and sallies of levity, which make sport, but raise no envy.
Page 200 - Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts ; Into a thousand parts divide one man, And make imaginary puissance ; Think, when we talk of horses, that you see them Printing their proud hoofs i...
Page 183 - I know thee not, old man : fall to thy prayers : How ill white hairs become a fool and jester...