The Works of Shakespere, Volume 2R. Tyas, 1843 |
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... What's the business , That such a hideous trumpet calls to parley The sleepers of the house ? speak , speak . Macd . O , gentle lady , ' Tis not for you to hear what I can speak : The repetition , in a woman's ear , Would murder as it ...
... What's the business , That such a hideous trumpet calls to parley The sleepers of the house ? speak , speak . Macd . O , gentle lady , ' Tis not for you to hear what I can speak : The repetition , in a woman's ear , Would murder as it ...
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... what ' s done , is done . Macb . We have scotched the snake , not killed it : She ' ll close , and be herself ; whilst ... What's to be done ? Macb . Be innocent of the knowledge , dearest chuck , Till thou applaud the deed . Come ...
... what ' s done , is done . Macb . We have scotched the snake , not killed it : She ' ll close , and be herself ; whilst ... What's to be done ? Macb . Be innocent of the knowledge , dearest chuck , Till thou applaud the deed . Come ...
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... What ! will the line stretch out to the crack of doom ? Another yet ? A seventh ? - I'll see no more : - And ... What's your grace's will ? Mach . Saw you the weird sisters ? Len . No , my lord . Mach . Came they not by you ? No ...
... What ! will the line stretch out to the crack of doom ? Another yet ? A seventh ? - I'll see no more : - And ... What's your grace's will ? Mach . Saw you the weird sisters ? Len . No , my lord . Mach . Came they not by you ? No ...
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... what I am truly , Is thine , and my poor country's , to command : Whither , indeed , before thy here - approach ... What's the disease he means ? Mal . ' Tis called the " evil : " A most miraculous work in this good king ; Which ...
... what I am truly , Is thine , and my poor country's , to command : Whither , indeed , before thy here - approach ... What's the disease he means ? Mal . ' Tis called the " evil : " A most miraculous work in this good king ; Which ...
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... what's done cannot be undone : to bed , to bed , to bed . Doct . Will she go now to bed ? Gent . Directly . [ Exit . Doct . Foul whisperings are abroad : unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles : infected minds To their deaf pillows ...
... what's done cannot be undone : to bed , to bed , to bed . Doct . Will she go now to bed ? Gent . Directly . [ Exit . Doct . Foul whisperings are abroad : unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles : infected minds To their deaf pillows ...
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Page 500 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Page 534 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Page 168 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature : for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Page 491 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Page 35 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Page 505 - I may do that I shall be sorry for. Bru. You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats ; For I am armed so strong in honesty. That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not. I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me ;— For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I...
Page 535 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthroned i...
Page 376 - Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors, My very noble and approved good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Page 482 - 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 them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Page 54 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : — The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility...