The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... , malignant thing ! Hast thou forgot The foul witch Sycorax , who , with age , and envy , Was grown into a hoop ? haft thou forgot her ? Ari . No , fir . Pro . Thou hast Ari . 12 Αει 1 . TEMPEST . And are upon the Mediterranean flote, ...
... , malignant thing ! Hast thou forgot The foul witch Sycorax , who , with age , and envy , Was grown into a hoop ? haft thou forgot her ? Ari . No , fir . Pro . Thou hast Ari . 12 Αει 1 . TEMPEST . And are upon the Mediterranean flote, ...
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... Sycorax , For mischiefs manifold , and forceries terrible To enter human hearing , from Argier , Thou know'ít , was banish'd ; for one thing the did , They would not take her life : Is not this true ? Ari . Ay , fir . Pro . This blue ...
... Sycorax , For mischiefs manifold , and forceries terrible To enter human hearing , from Argier , Thou know'ít , was banish'd ; for one thing the did , They would not take her life : Is not this true ? Ari . Ay , fir . Pro . This blue ...
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William Shakespeare. To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When I arriv'd , and heard thee , that made gape The pine , and let thee out . Ari . I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more murmur ...
William Shakespeare. To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When I arriv'd , and heard thee , that made gape The pine , and let thee out . Ari . I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more murmur ...
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... Sycorax my mother , Which thou tak'ft from me . When thou camest first , Thou strok'dst me , and mad'st much of me ; would'ft give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light , and how the less , That burn by ...
... Sycorax my mother , Which thou tak'ft from me . When thou camest first , Thou strok'dst me , and mad'st much of me ; would'ft give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light , and how the less , That burn by ...
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... Sycorax my dam , and the ; But she as far furpasseth Sycorax , As greatest does least . Ste . Ste . Is it so brave a lafs ? Cal 46 Αθ 11 . TEMPEST .
... Sycorax my dam , and the ; But she as far furpasseth Sycorax , As greatest does least . Ste . Ste . Is it so brave a lafs ? Cal 46 Αθ 11 . TEMPEST .
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Afide almoſt ARIEL becauſe beſt buſineſs Caliban cauſe comedy criticks defire deſign doſt doth Duke duke of Milan elſe Engliſh Enter Exeunt Exit faid falſe fame fince firſt fome fuch fufficient fure gentlemen Gentlemen of Verona haſt hath himſelf honour iſland Julia juſt king laſt Laun learning leſs lord loſe Macbeth madam maſter Milan Mira miſtreſs moſt muſick muſt myſelf obſerved paſſage perſon play pleaſe pleaſure Plutarch poet praiſe preſent Profpero Proteus publiſhed purpoſe queſtion reaſon reſt ſay ſcenes ſee ſeems ſenſe ſervant ſerve ſervice ſet ſeveral Shak Shakſpeare Shakſpeare's ſhall ſhe ſhew ſhould ſhow Silvia ſince ſome ſometimes ſpeak ſpeech Speed ſpirit ſtage ſtand ſtate Stephano ſtill ſtory ſtrange ſtudy ſuch ſuppoſe ſweet Sycorax thee theſe thoſe thou Thurio tranflation Trin Trinculo uſe Valentine whoſe writers
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Page 43 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Page 16 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Page xlii - A quibble is the golden apple for which he will always turn aside from his career, or stoop from his elevation. A quibble, poor and barren as it is, gave him such delight that he was content to purchase it by the sacrifice of reason, propriety and truth. A quibble was to him the fatal Cleopatra for which he lost the world, and was content to lose it.
Page 64 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
Page 64 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake, and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Page 10 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star, whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Page xxxiv - ... state of sublunary nature, which partakes of good and evil, joy and sorrow, mingled with endless variety of proportion and innumerable modes of combination; and expressing the course of the world, in which the loss of one is the gain of another; in which, at the same time, the reveller is...
Page xxx - Shakespeare is above all writers, at least above all modern writers, the poet of Nature; the poet that holds up to his readers a faithful mirror of manners and of life.
Page 26 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things; for no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all; And women too, but innocent and pure; No sovereignty; — Seb.
Page lxx - ... which all would be indifferent in its original state may attract notice when the fate of a name is appended to it. A commentator has indeed great temptations to supply by turbulence what he wants of dignity, to beat his little gold to a spacious surface, to work that to foam which no art or diligence can exalt to spirit.