The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Zväzok 11R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 12.
Strana 38
... Whose mouth is covered with rude - growing briars , Upon whofe leaves are drops of new - fhed blood , As fresh as morning - dew diftilled on flowers ? A very fatal place it seems to me : Speak , brother , haft thou hurt thee with the ...
... Whose mouth is covered with rude - growing briars , Upon whofe leaves are drops of new - fhed blood , As fresh as morning - dew diftilled on flowers ? A very fatal place it seems to me : Speak , brother , haft thou hurt thee with the ...
Strana 50
... whose hand shall go For fear they die before their pardon come . Mar. My hand fhall go . Luc . By Heaven it fhall not go . along , Tit . Sirs , ftrive no more , fuch withered herbs as thefe Are meet for plucking up , and therefore mine ...
... whose hand shall go For fear they die before their pardon come . Mar. My hand fhall go . Luc . By Heaven it fhall not go . along , Tit . Sirs , ftrive no more , fuch withered herbs as thefe Are meet for plucking up , and therefore mine ...
Strana 77
... whose brat thou art , " Had Nature lent thee but thy mother's look , " Villain , thou might'ft have been an Emperor : " But where the bull and cow are both milk - white , They never do beget a coal - black calf ; 66 " Peace , villain ...
... whose brat thou art , " Had Nature lent thee but thy mother's look , " Villain , thou might'ft have been an Emperor : " But where the bull and cow are both milk - white , They never do beget a coal - black calf ; 66 " Peace , villain ...
Strana 101
... whose course will on The way it takes , cracking ten thousand curbs Of more strong links afunder , than can ever Appear in your impediment . For the dearth , The gods , not the patricians , make it ; and Your knees to them ( not arms ) ...
... whose course will on The way it takes , cracking ten thousand curbs Of more strong links afunder , than can ever Appear in your impediment . For the dearth , The gods , not the patricians , make it ; and Your knees to them ( not arms ) ...
Strana 167
... whose power We were elected theirs , Marcius is worthy Of prefent death . Sic . Therefore lay hold on him ; Bear him to th ' rock Tarpeian , and from thence Into deftruction caft him . Bru . Ediles , feize him . All Ple . Yield ...
... whose power We were elected theirs , Marcius is worthy Of prefent death . Sic . Therefore lay hold on him ; Bear him to th ' rock Tarpeian , and from thence Into deftruction caft him . Bru . Ediles , feize him . All Ple . Yield ...
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Strana 306 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Strana 254 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Strana 213 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Strana 306 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Strana 254 - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?