The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volume 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... peace Most rich in Timon's nod . Pain . I saw them speak together . Poet . Sir , I have upon a high and pleasant hill , Feign'd Fortune to be thron'd : The base o'the mount Is rank'd with all deserts , all kind of natures , That labour ...
... peace Most rich in Timon's nod . Pain . I saw them speak together . Poet . Sir , I have upon a high and pleasant hill , Feign'd Fortune to be thron'd : The base o'the mount Is rank'd with all deserts , all kind of natures , That labour ...
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... . Then comes , drop- ping after all , APEMANTUS , discontentedly . Ven . Most honour'd Timon , ' t hath pleas'd the gods remember My father's age , and call him to long peace . He is gone happy , and has left me rich TIMON OF ATHENS . 19.
... . Then comes , drop- ping after all , APEMANTUS , discontentedly . Ven . Most honour'd Timon , ' t hath pleas'd the gods remember My father's age , and call him to long peace . He is gone happy , and has left me rich TIMON OF ATHENS . 19.
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... peace , justice , truth , Domestick awe , night - rest , and neighbourhood , Instruction , manners , mysteries , and trades , Degrees , observances , custom , and laws , Decline to your confounding contraries , And yet confusion live ...
... peace , justice , truth , Domestick awe , night - rest , and neighbourhood , Instruction , manners , mysteries , and trades , Degrees , observances , custom , and laws , Decline to your confounding contraries , And yet confusion live ...
Page 87
... ll believe him as an enemy , and give over my trade . 1 Thief . Let us first see peace in Athens : There is no time so miserable , but a man may be true . [ Exeunt Thieves . Enter FLAVIUS . Flav . O you gods ! Is TIMON OF ATHENS . 87.
... ll believe him as an enemy , and give over my trade . 1 Thief . Let us first see peace in Athens : There is no time so miserable , but a man may be true . [ Exeunt Thieves . Enter FLAVIUS . Flav . O you gods ! Is TIMON OF ATHENS . 87.
Page 97
... Peace and content be here ! Lord Timon ! Timon ! Look out , and speak to friends : The Athenians , By two of their most reverend senate , greet thee : Speak to them , noble Timon . Enter TIMON . Tim . Thou sun , that comfort'st , burn ...
... Peace and content be here ! Lord Timon ! Timon ! Look out , and speak to friends : The Athenians , By two of their most reverend senate , greet thee : Speak to them , noble Timon . Enter TIMON . Tim . Thou sun , that comfort'st , burn ...
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Aaron Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Apem Apemantus Athens Bassianus Bawd blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon daughter dead death deed DEMETRIUS Dionyza dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes father fear feast Fish Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Goths Gower grief hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honest honour JOHNSON king knight lady Lavinia live look lord Timon lordship Lucius Lucullus Lychorida Lysimachus Marcus Marina mistress Mitylene musick ne'er never noble Pain Pentapolis Pericles Phrynia Poet pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE queen revenge Rome Rome's Saturninus SCENE Senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Simonides sons sorrow speak STEEVENS sweet Tamora tears tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thou art thou hast thyself TIMON OF ATHENS TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Tyre unto villain weep would'st
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Page 71 - Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench...
Page 87 - The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea : the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun : The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears : the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement : each thing's a thief ; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.
Page 101 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.