The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. Richard II. Henry IV, pt. 1Hilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
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... blood , we should have answered Heaven Boldly , Not Guilty ; the imposition cleared , 1 Hereditary ours . Her . By this we gather , You have tripped since . Pol . O , my most sacred lady , Temptations have since then been born to us ...
... blood , we should have answered Heaven Boldly , Not Guilty ; the imposition cleared , 1 Hereditary ours . Her . By this we gather , You have tripped since . Pol . O , my most sacred lady , Temptations have since then been born to us ...
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... blood o'the prince , my son , Who , I do think , is mine , and love as mine ; Without ripe moving to't ? Would I do this ? Could man so blench ? 5 Cam . I must believe you , I do ; and will fetch off Bohemia for't ; sir . Provided ...
... blood o'the prince , my son , Who , I do think , is mine , and love as mine ; Without ripe moving to't ? Would I do this ? Could man so blench ? 5 Cam . I must believe you , I do ; and will fetch off Bohemia for't ; sir . Provided ...
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... blood turn To an infected jelly ; and my name Be yoked with his , that did betray the best ! 3 Turn then my freshest reputation to A savor , that may strike the dullest nostril Where I arrive ; and my approach be shunned , Nay , hated ...
... blood turn To an infected jelly ; and my name Be yoked with his , that did betray the best ! 3 Turn then my freshest reputation to A savor , that may strike the dullest nostril Where I arrive ; and my approach be shunned , Nay , hated ...
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... blood in him . Her . What is this ? sport ? Leon . Bear the boy hence ; he shall not come about her ; Away with him ; -and let her sport herself With that she's big with ; for ' tis Polixenes Has made thee swell thus . Her . But I'd say ...
... blood in him . Her . What is this ? sport ? Leon . Bear the boy hence ; he shall not come about her ; Away with him ; -and let her sport herself With that she's big with ; for ' tis Polixenes Has made thee swell thus . Her . But I'd say ...
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... blood which I have left , To save the innocent : any thing possible . adventure Leon . It shall be possible . Swear by this sword , Thou wilt perform my bidding . Ant . Leon . Mark , and perform it ; fail I will , my lord . ( seest thou ...
... blood which I have left , To save the innocent : any thing possible . adventure Leon . It shall be possible . Swear by this sword , Thou wilt perform my bidding . Ant . Leon . Mark , and perform it ; fail I will , my lord . ( seest thou ...
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Page 465 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen, I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Page 408 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Page 383 - This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out (I die pronouncing it), Like to a tenement, or pelting farm: England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots, and rotten parchment bonds: That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
Page 354 - This England never did (nor never shall) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them. Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 190 - Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse...
Page 502 - If sack and sugar be a fault, God help the wicked ! if to be old and merry be a sin, then many an old host that I know is damned : if to be fat be to be hated, then Pharaoh's lean kine are to be loved. No, my good lord ; banish Peto, banish Bardolph, banish Poins : but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, being, as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company : banish...
Page 67 - What you do Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet, I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Page 198 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
Page 445 - I'll prove the female to my soul; My soul the father: and these two beget A generation of still-breeding thoughts, And these same thoughts people this little world In humours like the people of this world, For no thought is contented.
Page 467 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
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| Title | The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. Richard II. Henry IV, pt. 1 Volume 3 of The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected, Phillips Publishing International, Inc |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Contributor | Phillips Publishing International, Inc |
| Publisher | Hilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 28 Dec 2006 |
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