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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Page 13
... ne'er return , Unless thou say , prince Pericles is dead . Thal . My lord , if I Can get him once within my pistol's length , I'll make him sure : so farewell to your highness . [ Exit . Ant . Thaliard , adieu ! till Pericles be dead ...
... ne'er return , Unless thou say , prince Pericles is dead . Thal . My lord , if I Can get him once within my pistol's length , I'll make him sure : so farewell to your highness . [ Exit . Ant . Thaliard , adieu ! till Pericles be dead ...
Page 14
... er they do resist , And subjects punish'd , that ne'er thought offence : Which care of them , not pity of myself , ( Who am no more but as the tops of trees , Which fence the roots they grow by , and defend them , ) Makes both my body ...
... er they do resist , And subjects punish'd , that ne'er thought offence : Which care of them , not pity of myself , ( Who am no more but as the tops of trees , Which fence the roots they grow by , and defend them , ) Makes both my body ...
Page 17
... ne'er convince , Thou show'dst a subject's shine , I a true prince . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . - Tyre , An anti - chamber in the Palace . Enter THALIARD . Thal . So , this is Tyre ; and this is the court . Here must I kill king Pericles ...
... ne'er convince , Thou show'dst a subject's shine , I a true prince . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . - Tyre , An anti - chamber in the Palace . Enter THALIARD . Thal . So , this is Tyre ; and this is the court . Here must I kill king Pericles ...
Page 20
... ne'er beheld , but wonder'd at ; Whose men and dames so jetted and adorn'd , Like one another's glass to trim them by : Their tables were stor'd full , to glad the sight , And not so much to feed on , as delight ; All poverty was scorn ...
... ne'er beheld , but wonder'd at ; Whose men and dames so jetted and adorn'd , Like one another's glass to trim them by : Their tables were stor'd full , to glad the sight , And not so much to feed on , as delight ; All poverty was scorn ...
Page 22
... ne'er be seen ) Your grace is welcome to our town and us . Per . Which welcome we'll accept ; feast here a while , Until our stars , that frown , lend us a smile . [ Exeunt . ACT II . Enter GOWER . Gow . Here have 22 ACT J. PERICLES ,
... ne'er be seen ) Your grace is welcome to our town and us . Per . Which welcome we'll accept ; feast here a while , Until our stars , that frown , lend us a smile . [ Exeunt . ACT II . Enter GOWER . Gow . Here have 22 ACT J. PERICLES ,
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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.