The Works of William Shakespeare: From the Text of the Rev. Alexander Dyce's Fourth Edition, with an Arrangement of His Glossary, Volume 11Mershon Company, 1885 |
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... Alon . Good boatswain , have care . Where's the master ? Play the men . Boats . I pray now , keep below . Ant . Where is the master , boatswain ? Boats . Do you not hear him ? You mar our labor : keep your cabins : you do assist the ...
... Alon . Good boatswain , have care . Where's the master ? Play the men . Boats . I pray now , keep below . Ant . Where is the master , boatswain ? Boats . Do you not hear him ? You mar our labor : keep your cabins : you do assist the ...
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... Alon . Ay ! Ant . Why , in good time . Gon . Sir , we were talking that our garments seem now as fresh as when we were at Tunis at the marriage of your daughter , who is now queen . Ant . And the rarest that e'er came there . Seb . Bate ...
... Alon . Ay ! Ant . Why , in good time . Gon . Sir , we were talking that our garments seem now as fresh as when we were at Tunis at the marriage of your daughter , who is now queen . Ant . And the rarest that e'er came there . Seb . Bate ...
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... Alon . , Seb . , and Ant . Alon . What , all so soon asleep ! I wish mine eyes Would , with themselves , shut up my thoughts : I find They are inclin'd to do so . Seb . Please you , sir , Do not omit the heavy offer of it : It seldom ...
... Alon . , Seb . , and Ant . Alon . What , all so soon asleep ! I wish mine eyes Would , with themselves , shut up my thoughts : I find They are inclin'd to do so . Seb . Please you , sir , Do not omit the heavy offer of it : It seldom ...
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... Alon . ] Ho , awake ! - [ To Seb . and Ant . ] Why are you drawn ? wherefore this ghastly looking ? Alon . [ waking ] What's the matter ? Seb . Whiles we stood here securing your repose , Even now , we heard a hollow burst of bellowing ...
... Alon . ] Ho , awake ! - [ To Seb . and Ant . ] Why are you drawn ? wherefore this ghastly looking ? Alon . [ waking ] What's the matter ? Seb . Whiles we stood here securing your repose , Even now , we heard a hollow burst of bellowing ...
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... Alon . I cannot too much muse a kind Such shapes , such gesture , and such sound , expressing Although they want the use of tongue Of excellent dumb discourse . Pros . [ aside ] --- Praise in departing . Fran . They vanish'd strangely ...
... Alon . I cannot too much muse a kind Such shapes , such gesture , and such sound , expressing Although they want the use of tongue Of excellent dumb discourse . Pros . [ aside ] --- Praise in departing . Fran . They vanish'd strangely ...
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Antigonus Ariel ARVIRAGUS AUTOLYCUS BELARIUS beseech Boatswain Bohemia Britain Britons brother Cæsar Caliban Camillo CLEOMENES Cloten court Cymbeline daughter dead dear death didst do't doth Duke of Milan e'er Enter Exeunt Exit eyes false father fear for't garments Gent gentleman give gods grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heavens hence Hermione honor Iach Iachimo Imogen in't Jupiter king lady Leon Leonatus Leontes look lord Lucius madam master mistress monster never noble o'er on't Paul Paulina Pisanio Polixenes poor Post Posthumus pray prince prithee Pros PROSPERO queen Re-enter Roman SCENE Shep Sici Sicilia sleep speak spirit Stephano strange swear sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Trin Trinculo true villain What's wilt
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Page 229 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds, methought, would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that when I wak'd I cried to dream again.
Page 224 - hest to say so! Fer. Admir'd Miranda! Indeed the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have eyed with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I lik'd several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed, And put it to the foil : but you, 0 you, So perfect and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
Page 238 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Page 45 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year ; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With...
Page 243 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Page 203 - em. Cal. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; wouldst give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine pits, barren place, and fertile.
Page 205 - Some god o' th' island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the King my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters, Allaying both their fury and my passion With its sweet air; thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather.
Page 212 - Treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 52 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : when you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so.
Page 51 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...