The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 11F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... friend ! Say to the king the knowledge of the broil , As thou didst leave it . SOLD . Doubtful it stood ; As two spent swimmers , that do cling together , And choke their art . The merciless Macdonwald ' ( Worthy to be a rebel ; for ...
... friend ! Say to the king the knowledge of the broil , As thou didst leave it . SOLD . Doubtful it stood ; As two spent swimmers , that do cling together , And choke their art . The merciless Macdonwald ' ( Worthy to be a rebel ; for ...
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... friends , and would the speaker then have applied the epithet - damned to them ? and what have the smiles of fortune to do over a carnage , when we have defeated our enemies ? Her business is then at an end . Her smiles or frowns are no ...
... friends , and would the speaker then have applied the epithet - damned to them ? and what have the smiles of fortune to do over a carnage , when we have defeated our enemies ? Her business is then at an end . Her smiles or frowns are no ...
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... friends as were slaine , might be buried in Saint Colmes ' Inch . In memorie whereof many old sepultures are yet in the said Inch , there to be seene graven with the armes of the Danes . " Inch , or Inshe , in the Irish and Erse ...
... friends as were slaine , might be buried in Saint Colmes ' Inch . In memorie whereof many old sepultures are yet in the said Inch , there to be seene graven with the armes of the Danes . " Inch , or Inshe , in the Irish and Erse ...
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... friend Mr. Talbot has pointed out to me a passage in Evelyn's Sylva , which shows that the same su- perstition prevailed in Wales : " This tree is so sacred ( scil . in Wales ) , that there is not a churchyard without one of them ...
... friend Mr. Talbot has pointed out to me a passage in Evelyn's Sylva , which shows that the same su- perstition prevailed in Wales : " This tree is so sacred ( scil . in Wales ) , that there is not a churchyard without one of them ...
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... friendship , for witches were supposed to sell them . So , in Summer's Last Will and Testament , 1600 : in Ireland and in Denmark both , 66 " Witches for gold will sell a man a wind , " Which in the corner of a napkin wrap'd , " Shall ...
... friendship , for witches were supposed to sell them . So , in Summer's Last Will and Testament , 1600 : in Ireland and in Denmark both , 66 " Witches for gold will sell a man a wind , " Which in the corner of a napkin wrap'd , " Shall ...
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Page 40 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Page 170 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal ; Ay, and since too, murthers have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear : the times have been, That when the brains were out the man would die, And there an end : but now, they rise again, With twenty mortal murthers on their crowns, And push us from our stools : This is more strange Than such a murther is.
Page 95 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee : I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
Page 242 - The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What! will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Page 52 - Highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance. Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle.
Page 242 - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come, give me your hand ; What's done, cannot be undone : To bed, to bed, to bed.
Page 272 - And be these juggling fiends no more believ'd That palter with us in a double sense ; That keep the word of promise to our ear, And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee. MACDUFF: Then yield thee, coward; And live to be the show and gaze o
Page 46 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths ; Win us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence Cousins, a word, . I pray you.
Page 83 - 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.
Page 96 - I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...