The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Zväzok 4H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... Give me his gage : Lions make leopards tame . Mowb . Yea , but not change their fpots : take but my fhame , And I refign my gage . My dear , dear Lord , The pureft treasure mortal times afford , Is fpotlefs reputation ; that away , Men ...
... Give me his gage : Lions make leopards tame . Mowb . Yea , but not change their fpots : take but my fhame , And I refign my gage . My dear , dear Lord , The pureft treasure mortal times afford , Is fpotlefs reputation ; that away , Men ...
Strana 40
... give me leave : My father's goods are all diftrain'd and fold , And thefe , and all , are all amifs imploy'd . What would you have me do ? I am a fübject , And challenge law ; attorneys are deny'd me ; And And therefore perfonally I lay ...
... give me leave : My father's goods are all diftrain'd and fold , And thefe , and all , are all amifs imploy'd . What would you have me do ? I am a fübject , And challenge law ; attorneys are deny'd me ; And And therefore perfonally I lay ...
Strana 41
... give him aid ; And let him ne'er fee joy , that breaks that oath . York . Well , well , I fee the iffue of these arms ; I cannot mend it , I muft needs confefs , Because my pow'r is weak , and all ill left : But if I could , by him that ...
... give him aid ; And let him ne'er fee joy , that breaks that oath . York . Well , well , I fee the iffue of these arms ; I cannot mend it , I muft needs confefs , Because my pow'r is weak , and all ill left : But if I could , by him that ...
Strana 55
... give thee fcope to beat , Since foes have scope to beat both thee and me . Aum : Northumberland comes back from Bolingbroke . K. Rich . What must the King do now ? must he submit The King fhall do it : muft he be depos'd ? The King ...
... give thee fcope to beat , Since foes have scope to beat both thee and me . Aum : Northumberland comes back from Bolingbroke . K. Rich . What must the King do now ? must he submit The King fhall do it : muft he be depos'd ? The King ...
Strana 57
... give me your hand ; nay , dry your eyes ; Tears fhew their love , but want their remedies . Coufin , I am too young to be your father , Though you are old enough to be my heir . What you will have , I'll give , and willing too For do we ...
... give me your hand ; nay , dry your eyes ; Tears fhew their love , but want their remedies . Coufin , I am too young to be your father , Though you are old enough to be my heir . What you will have , I'll give , and willing too For do we ...
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Strana 170 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Strana 230 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Strana 104 - He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Strana 26 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Strana 296 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Strana 109 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Strana 355 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Strana 228 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Strana 189 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...
Strana 255 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...