The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... honest fishermen . 2 Fish . Honest ! good fellow , what's that ? if it be a day fits you , scratch it out of the calendar , and nobody will look after it . Per . Nay , see , the sea hath cast upon your coast―― 2 Fish . What a drunken ...
... honest fishermen . 2 Fish . Honest ! good fellow , what's that ? if it be a day fits you , scratch it out of the calendar , and nobody will look after it . Per . Nay , see , the sea hath cast upon your coast―― 2 Fish . What a drunken ...
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... two of the Fishermen . Per . How well this honest mirth becomes their la- net . bour ! 1 Fish . Hark you , sir ! do you know where you are ? Per . Not well . 1 Fish . Why , I'll tell you : this SCENE 1 . 27 PRINCE OF TYRE .
... two of the Fishermen . Per . How well this honest mirth becomes their la- net . bour ! 1 Fish . Hark you , sir ! do you know where you are ? Per . Not well . 1 Fish . Why , I'll tell you : this SCENE 1 . 27 PRINCE OF TYRE .
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... an 1 be not a woman ? Mar. An honest woman , or not a woman . Bawd . Marry , whip thee , gosling : I think I shall have something to do with you . Come , you are a young foolish sapling , and must be bowed as I would 64 ACT IV . PERICLES ,
... an 1 be not a woman ? Mar. An honest woman , or not a woman . Bawd . Marry , whip thee , gosling : I think I shall have something to do with you . Come , you are a young foolish sapling , and must be bowed as I would 64 ACT IV . PERICLES ,
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... honest attribute , cry out , She died by foul play . Cle . O , go to . Well , well , Of all the faults beneath the heavens , the gods Do like this worst . Dion . Be one of those , that think The 3 SCENE IV . 67 PRINCE OF TYRE .
... honest attribute , cry out , She died by foul play . Cle . O , go to . Well , well , Of all the faults beneath the heavens , the gods Do like this worst . Dion . Be one of those , that think The 3 SCENE IV . 67 PRINCE OF TYRE .
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... honest women ? Boult . ' Faith , my acquaintance lies little amongst them . But since my master and mistress have bought you , there's no going but by their consent ; therefore I will make them acquainted with your purpose , and I doubt ...
... honest women ? Boult . ' Faith , my acquaintance lies little amongst them . But since my master and mistress have bought you , there's no going but by their consent ; therefore I will make them acquainted with your purpose , and I doubt ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Caius Marcius Caph CLEON Cominius consul CORIOLANUS Corioli daughter Dionyza do't dost doth ears enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold hate hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour i'the king knight lady Lart look lord Timon lordship Lucullus Lychorida LYSIMACHUS Marina master MENENIUS Mitylene mother ne'er never noble o'the Pain patricians peace Pentapolis Pericles PHRYNIA Poet pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Senators Serv Servant SICINIUS Simonides speak sword tell Thai Thaisa thank Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thyself TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto VIRGILIA voices Volces VOLUMNIA What's worthy would'st
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Page 159 - Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant.
Page 295 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Page 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Page 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.