The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Zväzok 6R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... master's kinsmen 8 . ( 1 ) SAM . Yes , better , sir † . ABR . You lie . SAM . Draw , if you be men . - Gregory , remember thy swashing blow . * Quarto A , say I. [ They fight . + Folio omits sir . Folio , and quarto A , B , washing ...
... master's kinsmen 8 . ( 1 ) SAM . Yes , better , sir † . ABR . You lie . SAM . Draw , if you be men . - Gregory , remember thy swashing blow . * Quarto A , say I. [ They fight . + Folio omits sir . Folio , and quarto A , B , washing ...
Strana 32
... master's . The plantain leaf is a blood - stauncher , and was formerly ap- plied to green wounds . STEEVENS . 6 To supper ; to our house . ] The words to supper are in the old copies annexed to the preceding speech . They undoubtedly ...
... master's . The plantain leaf is a blood - stauncher , and was formerly ap- plied to green wounds . STEEVENS . 6 To supper ; to our house . ] The words to supper are in the old copies annexed to the preceding speech . They undoubtedly ...
Strana 33
... master is the great rich Capulet ; and if you be not of the house of Montagues , I pray , come and crush a cup of wine ' . Rest you merry . [ Exit . BEN . At this same ancient feast of Capulet's Sups the fair Rosaline , whom thou so lov ...
... master is the great rich Capulet ; and if you be not of the house of Montagues , I pray , come and crush a cup of wine ' . Rest you merry . [ Exit . BEN . At this same ancient feast of Capulet's Sups the fair Rosaline , whom thou so lov ...
Strana 45
... Master - Constable , 1602 : bid him , whose heart no sorrow feels , 66 " Tickle the rushes with his wanton heels , " I have too much lead at mine . " STEEVENS . 7 Tickle the senseless RUSHES with their heels ; ] It has been already ...
... Master - Constable , 1602 : bid him , whose heart no sorrow feels , 66 " Tickle the rushes with his wanton heels , " I have too much lead at mine . " STEEVENS . 7 Tickle the senseless RUSHES with their heels ; ] It has been already ...
Strana 46
... master , say I , and then this eye opens ; yet don is the mouse , LIE STILL . What Babulo ! says Grissel . Anone , say I , and then this eye lookes up ; yet doune I snug againe . " 9 I'll be a candle - holder , and look on , — MALONE ...
... master , say I , and then this eye opens ; yet don is the mouse , LIE STILL . What Babulo ! says Grissel . Anone , say I , and then this eye lookes up ; yet doune I snug againe . " 9 I'll be a candle - holder , and look on , — MALONE ...
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Antony and Cleopatra art thou beauty Benvolio better BOSWELL brest called Capulet daughter dead death dost doth DUKE edition editors emendation Enter Exeunt eyes fair father fear fool Fortune Friar fryer give gleek greefe hand hart hath heart heaven JOHNSON King Henry kiss lady live lord Love's Labour's Lost lovers lyfe MALONE Mantua married means Mercutio Montague musick mynde night nurce NURSE old copy Orlando Paris passage payne Phebe play poem poet Pope pray prince quarto quintain quoth Rape of Lucrece Romeo Romeus and Juliet Rosalind scene second folio Shakspeare Shakspeare's sorrow speak speech STEEVENS stryfe sweet tears tell thee theyr thing thou art thou hast thou shalt thought tomb TOUCH Tybalt unto Verona WARBURTON wilt word wyfe youth
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Strana 380 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Strana 52 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers; The traces, of the smallest spider's web; The collars, of the moonshine's watery beams; Her whip, of cricket's bone ; the lash, of film ; Her waggoner, a small grey-coated gnat, Not half so big as a round little worm Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers And in this state she gallops night...
Strana 66 - Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers
Strana 242 - O ! here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh.
Strana 77 - tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
Strana 84 - O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
Strana 78 - O ! speak again, bright angel ; for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Strana 161 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Strana 56 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind...
Strana 409 - And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school ; and then the lover, • Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...