The Family Shakspeare: In which Nothing is Added to the Original Text, But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Volumen3;Volumen70Longman's Greeen, 1872 - 506 páginas |
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... grief ? Rosse . That of an hour's age doth hiss the speaker ; Each minute teems a new one . Macduff How does my wife ? Rosse . Why , well . Macduff And all my children ? Rosse . Well , toc . Macduff . The tyrant has not batter'd at ...
... grief ? Rosse . That of an hour's age doth hiss the speaker ; Each minute teems a new one . Macduff How does my wife ? Rosse . Why , well . Macduff And all my children ? Rosse . Well , toc . Macduff . The tyrant has not batter'd at ...
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... grief , Due to some single breast ? Rosse . 9 No mind that's honest , But in it shares some woe ; though the main part Pertains to you alone . Macduff If it be mine , Keep it not from me , quickly let me have it . Rosse . Let not your ...
... grief , Due to some single breast ? Rosse . 9 No mind that's honest , But in it shares some woe ; though the main part Pertains to you alone . Macduff If it be mine , Keep it not from me , quickly let me have it . Rosse . Let not your ...
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... grief Convert to anger ; blunt not the heart , enrage it . Macduff . O , I could play the woman with mine eyes , And braggart with my tongue ! -But , gentle heaven , Cut short all intermission ; front to front , Bring thou this fiend of ...
... grief Convert to anger ; blunt not the heart , enrage it . Macduff . O , I could play the woman with mine eyes , And braggart with my tongue ! -But , gentle heaven , Cut short all intermission ; front to front , Bring thou this fiend of ...
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... grief is proud , and makes his owner stout . To me , and to the state , " of my great grief , • Unsightly . 1 Monstrous . 2 Dignity . Let kings assemble ; for my grief's so great , KING JOHN . 103.
... grief is proud , and makes his owner stout . To me , and to the state , " of my great grief , • Unsightly . 1 Monstrous . 2 Dignity . Let kings assemble ; for my grief's so great , KING JOHN . 103.
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... grief's so great , That no supporter but the huge firm earth Can hold it up : here I and sorrow sit ; Here is my throne , bid kings come bow to it . [ She throws herself on the ground . Enter KING JOHN , KING PHILIP , LEWIS , BLANCHI ...
... grief's so great , That no supporter but the huge firm earth Can hold it up : here I and sorrow sit ; Here is my throne , bid kings come bow to it . [ She throws herself on the ground . Enter KING JOHN , KING PHILIP , LEWIS , BLANCHI ...
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Página 16 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly. If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all — here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Página 321 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it ? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? No. Why? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it : Honour is a mere scutcheon/ and so ends my catechism.
Página 355 - Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly? coming in to borrow a mess of vinegar; telling us she had a good dish of prawns; whereby thou didst desire to eat some, whereby I told thee they were ill for a green wound?
Página 419 - O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword and fire Crouch for employment.
Página 153 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Página 365 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down...
Página 254 - Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And "twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again ; Who, therewith angry, when it...
Página 41 - Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M.
Página 17 - He's here in double trust ; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed : then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.