The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volume 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... gods to witness , I will choose Mine heir from forth the beggars of the world , And dispossess her all . Tim . How shall she be endow'd , If she be mated with an equal husband ? Old Ath . Three talents , on the present ; in future , all ...
... gods to witness , I will choose Mine heir from forth the beggars of the world , And dispossess her all . Tim . How shall she be endow'd , If she be mated with an equal husband ? Old Ath . Three talents , on the present ; in future , all ...
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... gods preserve you ! Tim . Well fare you , gentlemen : Give me your hand ; We must needs dine together . - Sir , your jewel Hath suffer'd under praise . Jew . What , my lord ? dispraise ? Tim . A meer satiety of commendations . If I ...
... gods preserve you ! Tim . Well fare you , gentlemen : Give me your hand ; We must needs dine together . - Sir , your jewel Hath suffer'd under praise . Jew . What , my lord ? dispraise ? Tim . A meer satiety of commendations . If I ...
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... gods do it . Apem . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets sound . Enter a Servant . Tim . What trumpet's that ? Serv . ' Tis Alcibiades , and Some twenty horse , all of companionship . us.- Tim . Pray , entertain ...
... gods do it . Apem . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets sound . Enter a Servant . Tim . What trumpet's that ? Serv . ' Tis Alcibiades , and Some twenty horse , all of companionship . us.- Tim . Pray , entertain ...
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... god of gold , Is but his steward : no meed , but he repays Sevenfold above itself ; no gift to him , But breeds the ... gods remember My father's age , and call him to long peace . He is gone happy , and has left me rich TIMON OF ATHENS ...
... god of gold , Is but his steward : no meed , but he repays Sevenfold above itself ; no gift to him , But breeds the ... gods remember My father's age , and call him to long peace . He is gone happy , and has left me rich TIMON OF ATHENS ...
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... gods ! what a number Of men eat Timon , and he sees them not ! It grieves me , to see so many dip their meat In one man's blood 16 ; and all the madness is , He cheers them up too . I wonder , men dare trust themselves with men ...
... gods ! what a number Of men eat Timon , and he sees them not ! It grieves me , to see so many dip their meat In one man's blood 16 ; and all the madness is , He cheers them up too . I wonder , men dare trust themselves with men ...
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Aaron Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Apem Apemantus Athens Bassianus Bawd blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon daughter dead death deed DEMETRIUS Dionyza dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes father fear feast Fish Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Goths Gower grief hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honest honour JOHNSON king knight lady Lavinia live look lord Timon lordship Lucius Lucullus Lychorida Lysimachus Marcus Marina mistress Mitylene musick ne'er never noble Pain Pentapolis Pericles Phrynia Poet pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE queen revenge Rome Rome's Saturninus SCENE Senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Simonides sons sorrow speak STEEVENS sweet Tamora tears tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thou art thou hast thyself TIMON OF ATHENS TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Tyre unto villain weep would'st
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Page 71 - Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench...
Page 87 - The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea : the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun : The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears : the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement : each thing's a thief ; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.
Page 101 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.