The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volumen7R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... Fear me not . Greg . No , marry ; I fear thee ! Sam . Let us take the law of our fides ; let them begin . Greg . I will frown , as I pass by ; and let them take it as they lift . Sam . Nay , as they dare . I will bite my thumb at them ...
... Fear me not . Greg . No , marry ; I fear thee ! Sam . Let us take the law of our fides ; let them begin . Greg . I will frown , as I pass by ; and let them take it as they lift . Sam . Nay , as they dare . I will bite my thumb at them ...
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... fear , too early : for my mind mifgives , Some confequence yet hanging in the ftars , Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels : and expire the term Of a defpifed life , clos'd in my breast , By fome vile forfeit ...
... fear , too early : for my mind mifgives , Some confequence yet hanging in the ftars , Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels : and expire the term Of a defpifed life , clos'd in my breast , By fome vile forfeit ...
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... fear ; the more is my unrest . 1 Cap . Nay , gentlemen , prepare not to be gone ; We have a trifling foolish banquet towards.- Is it e'en fo ? Why , then I thank all ; I thank you , honeft gentlemen ; good night- you More torches here ...
... fear ; the more is my unrest . 1 Cap . Nay , gentlemen , prepare not to be gone ; We have a trifling foolish banquet towards.- Is it e'en fo ? Why , then I thank all ; I thank you , honeft gentlemen ; good night- you More torches here ...
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... fear the not : Then weep no more . I'll fend to one in Mantua- Where that fame banish'd runagate doth live , That fhall beftow on him fo fure a draught , T That he fhall foon keep Tybalt company : And then 10 Aa 11 ROMEO AND JULIET .
... fear the not : Then weep no more . I'll fend to one in Mantua- Where that fame banish'd runagate doth live , That fhall beftow on him fo fure a draught , T That he fhall foon keep Tybalt company : And then 10 Aa 11 ROMEO AND JULIET .
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... , And hide me with a dead man in his shroud , Things that , to hear them told , have made me tremble And I will do it without fear or doubt , Το To live an unftain'd wife to my sweet love . 78 Aa IV . ROMEO AND JULIET .
... , And hide me with a dead man in his shroud , Things that , to hear them told , have made me tremble And I will do it without fear or doubt , Το To live an unftain'd wife to my sweet love . 78 Aa IV . ROMEO AND JULIET .
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Página 50 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Página 89 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Página 105 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Página 67 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out...
Página 89 - Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Página 31 - The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Página 21 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Página 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Página 89 - 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 83 - Alack, alack, is it not like that I So early waking, what with loathsome smells And shrieks like mandrakes...