The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Volume 7H. Durell, 1818 |
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... prayer will scarcely say - Amen . Yet , Stanley , notwithstanding she's your wife , And loves not me , be you , good lord , assur'd , I hate not you for her proud arrogance . Stan . I do beseech you , either not believe The envious ...
... prayer will scarcely say - Amen . Yet , Stanley , notwithstanding she's your wife , And loves not me , be you , good lord , assur'd , I hate not you for her proud arrogance . Stan . I do beseech you , either not believe The envious ...
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... pray him , That none of you may live your natural age , But by some unlook'd accident cut off ! Glo . Have done thy charm , thou hateful wither'd hag . Q. Mar. And leave out thee ? stay , dog , for thou shalt hear me .. If heaven have ...
... pray him , That none of you may live your natural age , But by some unlook'd accident cut off ! Glo . Have done thy charm , thou hateful wither'd hag . Q. Mar. And leave out thee ? stay , dog , for thou shalt hear me .. If heaven have ...
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... pray for them that have done scath to us . Glo . So do I ever , being well advis'd ; - For had I curs'd now , I had curs'd myself . Enter CATESBY . Cates . Madam , his majesty doth call for you , - And for your grace , —and you , my ...
... pray for them that have done scath to us . Glo . So do I ever , being well advis'd ; - For had I curs'd now , I had curs'd myself . Enter CATESBY . Cates . Madam , his majesty doth call for you , - And for your grace , —and you , my ...
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... pray you , tell me . Clar . Methought , that I had broken from the Tower , And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy ; And , in my company , my brother Gloster : Who from my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches ; thence we look'd ...
... pray you , tell me . Clar . Methought , that I had broken from the Tower , And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy ; And , in my company , my brother Gloster : Who from my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches ; thence we look'd ...
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... prayers cannot appease thee , But thou wilt be aveng'd on my misdeeds , Yet execute thy wrath on me alone : O , spare my guiltless wife , and my poor children ! -I pray thee , gentle keeper , stay by me ; My soul is heavy , and I fain ...
... prayers cannot appease thee , But thou wilt be aveng'd on my misdeeds , Yet execute thy wrath on me alone : O , spare my guiltless wife , and my poor children ! -I pray thee , gentle keeper , stay by me ; My soul is heavy , and I fain ...
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Page 169 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Page 169 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Page 177 - This cardinal, Though from an humble stock, undoubtedly Was fashion'd to much honour. From his cradle, He was a scholar, and a ripe, and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty, and sour, to them that lov'd him not; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer.
Page 177 - 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...
Page 11 - Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute...
Page 154 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Page 32 - 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.
Page 171 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not...
Page 32 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Page 102 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.