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Page 187
Tis hot , it smoaks ; it came even from the heart Of - TO ! she's dead . Alb . ° Who
dead ? speak man . Gent . Your lady , sir , your lady ; and her sister By her is a
poisoned ; I she r hath confest it . Edm . I was contracted to them both : all three ...
Tis hot , it smoaks ; it came even from the heart Of - TO ! she's dead . Alb . ° Who
dead ? speak man . Gent . Your lady , sir , your lady ; and her sister By her is a
poisoned ; I she r hath confest it . Edm . I was contracted to them both : all three ...
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He's dead and rotten . Kent . No , my good lord , I am ... 2 The qu's read not you ,
2 All before T. read , He's a good fellow , I can tell you ( the qa's omit you ] that ,
He'll strike , and quickly too : he's dead and rotten . 1 The qu's and P. read life for
...
He's dead and rotten . Kent . No , my good lord , I am ... 2 The qu's read not you ,
2 All before T. read , He's a good fellow , I can tell you ( the qa's omit you ] that ,
He'll strike , and quickly too : he's dead and rotten . 1 The qu's and P. read life for
...
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Sirrah , your father's dead , And what will you do now ? how will you live ? Son .
As birds do , mother . L. Macd . What , & with worms and flies ? Son . : With what I
get , " I mean ; and to do they L. Macd . Poor bird ! thou ' dft never fear the net ...
Sirrah , your father's dead , And what will you do now ? how will you live ? Son .
As birds do , mother . L. Macd . What , & with worms and flies ? Son . : With what I
get , " I mean ; and to do they L. Macd . Poor bird ! thou ' dft never fear the net ...
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Tit . after having crowned the dead Cass with a wreath of victory which Bru . had
sent to him , kills himself . Enter Bru . Mej : young Cato , Strato , Vol . and Lucil .
They find the dead bodies , and lament over them ; but determine to try their ...
Tit . after having crowned the dead Cass with a wreath of victory which Bru . had
sent to him , kills himself . Enter Bru . Mej : young Cato , Strato , Vol . and Lucil .
They find the dead bodies , and lament over them ; but determine to try their ...
Page 117
No man bears forrow better_ * Portia is dead . Caf . Ha ! Portia ? Bru . She is
dead . Caf . How ' scap'd I killing , when I croft you fo : O insupportable and
touching loss ! -- Upon what sickness ? Bru . Impatient of my absence ; And grief ,
that ...
No man bears forrow better_ * Portia is dead . Caf . Ha ! Portia ? Bru . She is
dead . Caf . How ' scap'd I killing , when I croft you fo : O insupportable and
touching loss ! -- Upon what sickness ? Bru . Impatient of my absence ; And grief ,
that ...
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Page 34 - Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.
Page 94 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 117 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Page 40 - Like the poor cat i" the adage ? Macb. Pr'ythee, peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more, is none. Lady M. What beast was't then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time, nor place, Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Page 40 - If we should fail? Lady M. We fail! But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep — Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Page 87 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog...
Page 85 - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Page 4 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Page 73 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Bibliographic information
| Title | Othello, the Moor of Venice: A Tragedy Hamlet. With alterations and travestie Volume 1, Issue 2 of [Shakespeare, W. [Tragedies] 1770-74 |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | W. Bowyer and J. Nichols, and sold by W. Owen, 1770 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 13 Feb 2007 |
| Length | 133 pages |
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