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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I do note , That grief and patience , rooted in him both , Mingle their ' spurs
together . Arv . Grow , patience ! And let the stinking elder , grief , ' untwine His
perishing root , with the increasing vine ! Bel . ' It is greaç morning . Come ; away .
I do note , That grief and patience , rooted in him both , Mingle their ' spurs
together . Arv . Grow , patience ! And let the stinking elder , grief , ' untwine His
perishing root , with the increasing vine ! Bel . ' It is greaç morning . Come ; away .
Page 302
Thou may'st , thou shale , I will not go with thee : I will instruct my sorrows to be
proud ; For grief is proud , and makes his owner " stout . To me , and to the state
of my great grief , Let kings assemble ; for my grief's so great , That no supporter ...
Thou may'st , thou shale , I will not go with thee : I will instruct my sorrows to be
proud ; For grief is proud , and makes his owner " stout . To me , and to the state
of my great grief , Let kings assemble ; for my grief's so great , That no supporter ...
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For then , ' tis like I should forget myself : Oh , if I could , what grief should I forget !
Preach fome philosophy to make me mad , And thou shalt be canoniz'd , cardinal
i For , being not mad , but sensible of grief , My reasonable part produces ...
For then , ' tis like I should forget myself : Oh , if I could , what grief should I forget !
Preach fome philosophy to make me mad , And thou shalt be canoniz'd , cardinal
i For , being not mad , but sensible of grief , My reasonable part produces ...
Page 398
To please the king , I did ; to please myself , I cannot do it ; yet I know no cause
Why I should welcome such a guest as grief , Save bidding farewell to fo'sweet a
guest As my sweet Richard : Yet again , methinks , Some unborn sorrow , ripe in
...
To please the king , I did ; to please myself , I cannot do it ; yet I know no cause
Why I should welcome such a guest as grief , Save bidding farewell to fo'sweet a
guest As my sweet Richard : Yet again , methinks , Some unborn sorrow , ripe in
...
Page 442
Join not with grief , fair woman , do not so , To make my end too sudden : learn ,
good foul , To think our former ftate a happy dream ; From which awak'd , the truth
of what we are Shews us but this : * I am sworn brother ; sweet , To grim ...
Join not with grief , fair woman , do not so , To make my end too sudden : learn ,
good foul , To think our former ftate a happy dream ; From which awak'd , the truth
of what we are Shews us but this : * I am sworn brother ; sweet , To grim ...
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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.