The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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Page 272
If old sir Robert did beget us both , And were our father , and this son like him ; O
old fir Robert , father , on my knee I give heaven thanks , I was not like to thee . K.
Jobn . Why , what a mad - cap hath heaven lent us here ! Eli . He hath da ' trick ...
If old sir Robert did beget us both , And were our father , and this son like him ; O
old fir Robert , father , on my knee I give heaven thanks , I was not like to thee . K.
Jobn . Why , what a mad - cap hath heaven lent us here ! Eli . He hath da ' trick ...
Page 273
But truth is truth ; large lengths of seas and shores Between my father and my
mother lay , ( As I have heard my father speak himself ) When this same lusty
gentleman was got . Upon his death - bed he by will bequeath'd His lands to me ;
and ...
But truth is truth ; large lengths of seas and shores Between my father and my
mother lay , ( As I have heard my father speak himself ) When this same lusty
gentleman was got . Upon his death - bed he by will bequeath'd His lands to me ;
and ...
Page 511
Well , he is there ton , and one Mordake , and a thousand · blue - caps more :
Worcester is stolen away by night ; thy father's beard is Pturn'd white with the
news ; you may buy land now as cheap as stinking mackerel . P. Henry . Then , '
tis like ...
Well , he is there ton , and one Mordake , and a thousand · blue - caps more :
Worcester is stolen away by night ; thy father's beard is Pturn'd white with the
news ; you may buy land now as cheap as stinking mackerel . P. Henry . Then , '
tis like ...
Page 644
What thing , in honour , had my father loft , That need to be reviv'd , and breath'd
in me ? The king , that lov'd him , as the state stood then , Was , force perforce ,
compell'd to banish him : And then , when Harry Bolingbroke , and he , – Being ...
What thing , in honour , had my father loft , That need to be reviv'd , and breath'd
in me ? The king , that lov'd him , as the state stood then , Was , force perforce ,
compell'd to banish him : And then , when Harry Bolingbroke , and he , – Being ...
Page 678
There is my hand , You shall be as a father to my youth : My voice shall sound as
you do prompt mine ear ; And I will stoop and humble my intents To your well -
practis'd , wise directions . And , princes all , believe me , I beseech you ;My
father ...
There is my hand , You shall be as a father to my youth : My voice shall sound as
you do prompt mine ear ; And I will stoop and humble my intents To your well -
practis'd , wise directions . And , princes all , believe me , I beseech you ;My
father ...
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Page 319 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 558 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis 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.
Page 417 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Page 327 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Page 558 - 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
Page 22 - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.