The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles. King LearC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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... scene ) was the father of Cymbeline , and nephew of Cassibelan , being the younger son of his elder brother Lud ... scenes might give a new life for poetry to 2 CYMBELINE .
... scene ) was the father of Cymbeline , and nephew of Cassibelan , being the younger son of his elder brother Lud ... scenes might give a new life for poetry to 2 CYMBELINE .
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... SCENE , sometimes in Britain ; sometimes in Italy . CYMBELINE . ACT I. SCENE I. Britain . The Garden PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
... SCENE , sometimes in Britain ; sometimes in Italy . CYMBELINE . ACT I. SCENE I. Britain . The Garden PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
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... scene of the play Cymbeline proposes that ' a Roman and a British ensign should wave together . ' 5 The father of Cymbeline . 6 This encomium ( says Johnson ) is highly artful . To be at once in any great degree loved and praised is ...
... scene of the play Cymbeline proposes that ' a Roman and a British ensign should wave together . ' 5 The father of Cymbeline . 6 This encomium ( says Johnson ) is highly artful . To be at once in any great degree loved and praised is ...
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... SCENE II . The same . queen [ Exeunt . Enter the Queen , POSTHUMUS , and IMOGEN . Queen . No , be assur'd , you shall not find me , daughter , After the slander of most step - mothers , Evil - eyed unto you : you are my prisoner , but ...
... SCENE II . The same . queen [ Exeunt . Enter the Queen , POSTHUMUS , and IMOGEN . Queen . No , be assur'd , you shall not find me , daughter , After the slander of most step - mothers , Evil - eyed unto you : you are my prisoner , but ...
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... SCENE IV . A Room in Cymbeline's Palace . Enter IMOGEN and PISANIO . Imo . I would thou grew'st unto the shores o ' the haven , And question'dst every sail : if he should write , And I not have it , ' twere a paper lost As offer'd mercy ...
... SCENE IV . A Room in Cymbeline's Palace . Enter IMOGEN and PISANIO . Imo . I would thou grew'st unto the shores o ' the haven , And question'dst every sail : if he should write , And I not have it , ' twere a paper lost As offer'd mercy ...
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Aaron Andronicus Antony and Cleopatra Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother Cloten Cordelia Cymbeline daughter dead death DIONYZA dost doth EDGAR Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio Fool Gent gentleman give Gloster gods Goneril Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Iachimo Imogen Kent King Lear lady Lavinia Lear lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Malone Marcus Marina means mistress never night noble old copy reads passage Pericles Pisanio play poor Posthumus pray prince quartos quartos read queen Regan Roman Rome Romeo and Juliet SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's sorrow speak Steevens sweet Tamora tears tell Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Titus Titus Andronicus Troilus and Cressida villain Winter's Tale word
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Página 451 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think, I'll weep; No, I'll not weep: — I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break...
Página 545 - Lear. And my poor fool is hang'd ! No, no, no life: Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! — Pray you, undo this button : thank you, sir.
Página 521 - How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave: — Thou art a soul in bliss; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Página 441 - Go to the Ant, thou Sluggard, consider her ways, and be wise: which having no guide, overseer, or ruler, provideth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest.
Página 545 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Página 463 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Página 103 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Página 399 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to...
Página 377 - A happy ending! - as if the living martyrdom that Lear had gone through, - the flaying of his feelings alive, did not make a fair dismissal from the stage of life the only decorous thing for him. If he is to live and be happy after, if he could sustain this world's burden after, why all this pudder and preparation, - why torment us with all this unnecessary sympathy? As if the childish pleasure of getting his gilt robes and sceptre again could tempt him to act over again his misused station, - as...
Página 528 - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...