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Page 548
Win . Abominable Gloster ! guard thy head ; 19 My grisly countenance made others fly ; For I intend to have it , ere long . [ Exeunt . Nonc durit come near , for fear of sudden death . Mayor . See the coast clear'd , and then we will ...
Win . Abominable Gloster ! guard thy head ; 19 My grisly countenance made others fly ; For I intend to have it , ere long . [ Exeunt . Nonc durit come near , for fear of sudden death . Mayor . See the coast clear'd , and then we will ...
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Nay , then , I see , our wars part Will turn into a peaceful comic sport , But weakly guarded , where the breach was made . When ladies crave to be encounter'd with.And now there refts no other shift but this , 5 You may not , my lord ...
Nay , then , I see , our wars part Will turn into a peaceful comic sport , But weakly guarded , where the breach was made . When ladies crave to be encounter'd with.And now there refts no other shift but this , 5 You may not , my lord ...
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Tut , tut , here is a mannerly forbearance : Tir what you see is but the smallest part 120 The truth appears to naked on my side , And least proportion of humanity : That any purblind eye may find it out . I tell you , madam , were the ...
Tut , tut , here is a mannerly forbearance : Tir what you see is but the smallest part 120 The truth appears to naked on my side , And least proportion of humanity : That any purblind eye may find it out . I tell you , madam , were the ...
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You see what mischief , and what murder too , And as my duty springs , so perish they Hath been enacted through your enmity ; That grudge one thought against your majesty ! Then be at peace , except ye thirst for blood .
You see what mischief , and what murder too , And as my duty springs , so perish they Hath been enacted through your enmity ; That grudge one thought against your majesty ! Then be at peace , except ye thirst for blood .
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But see his exequies fulfillid in Roan : As looks the mother on her lowly babe , A braver soldier never couched lance , When death doth close his tender dying eyes , A gentler heart did never sway in court : See , see , the pining ...
But see his exequies fulfillid in Roan : As looks the mother on her lowly babe , A braver soldier never couched lance , When death doth close his tender dying eyes , A gentler heart did never sway in court : See , see , the pining ...
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Page 751 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Page 739 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Page 752 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Page 690 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Page 690 - 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 1002 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion...
Page 751 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Page 742 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day, that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him?— That;— And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Page 941 - And 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 into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Page 790 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
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| Title | Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, Volume 2 Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, William Shakespeare |
| Authors | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough |
| Publisher | J. Stockdale, 1790 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 28 Dec 2006 |
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