King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV, part 1T. Longman ... [and 31 others], 1793 |
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Strana 27
... say , thou didst not well When I was got , I'll fend his foul to hell . ▾ Thou art- ] Old copy - That art . Corrected by Mr. Rowe . MALONE . 8 Some fins- ] There are fins , that whatever be determined of them above , are not much ...
... say , thou didst not well When I was got , I'll fend his foul to hell . ▾ Thou art- ] Old copy - That art . Corrected by Mr. Rowe . MALONE . 8 Some fins- ] There are fins , that whatever be determined of them above , are not much ...
Strana 41
... say , — That he's not only plagued for her fin , But God hath made her fin and her the plague On this removed iffue , plagued for her , And with her plague , her fin ; his injury , Her injury , the beadle to her fin , All punish'd in ...
... say , — That he's not only plagued for her fin , But God hath made her fin and her the plague On this removed iffue , plagued for her , And with her plague , her fin ; his injury , Her injury , the beadle to her fin , All punish'd in ...
Strana 50
... Say , fhall the current of our right run on ? ' Whofe paffage , vex'd with thy impediment , Shall leave his native channel , and o'erfwell With course disturb'd even thy confining fhores ; Unless thou let his filver water keep A ...
... Say , fhall the current of our right run on ? ' Whofe paffage , vex'd with thy impediment , Shall leave his native channel , and o'erfwell With course disturb'd even thy confining fhores ; Unless thou let his filver water keep A ...
Strana 55
... STEEVENS . 4 Till their foul - fearing clamours— ] i . e . foul - appalling . See Vol . V. p . 423 , n . 9. MALONE . K. PHI . Let it be fo : -Say , E 4 KING 55 JOHN . Be friends a while,' and both conjointly bend ...
... STEEVENS . 4 Till their foul - fearing clamours— ] i . e . foul - appalling . See Vol . V. p . 423 , n . 9. MALONE . K. PHI . Let it be fo : -Say , E 4 KING 55 JOHN . Be friends a while,' and both conjointly bend ...
Strana 56
William Shakespeare. K. PHI . Let it be fo : -Say , where will you affault ? K. JOHN . We from the weft will fend deftruction Into this city's bosom . AUST . I from the north . K. PHI . Our thunder from the south , Shall rain their drift ...
William Shakespeare. K. PHI . Let it be fo : -Say , where will you affault ? K. JOHN . We from the weft will fend deftruction Into this city's bosom . AUST . I from the north . K. PHI . Our thunder from the south , Shall rain their drift ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
againſt alfo ancient anſwer Aumerle BAST becauſe blood BOLING Bolingbroke called coufin Cymbeline death doft doth duke Earl England Engliſh Exeunt expreffion eyes fack faid Falſtaff fame Faulconbridge fays fcene fear fecond feems fenfe feven fhall fhould fignifies firft firſt folio fome forrow foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fweet fword Gaunt grief Harry Percy hath heaven Henry VI Hiftory himſelf honour itſelf JOHNSON King Henry King John King Richard lady laft lord majefty MALONE means meaſure Mortimer moſt muft muſt myſelf night Northumberland obferves old copies Oldcastle paffage Percy perfon POINS Pope prefent prifoners prince purpoſe quarto Queen Rape of Lucrece reafon Richard III ſay Shakspeare ſhall Sir John Sir John Oldcastle ſpeak ſtate STEEVENS thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand ufed uſed WARBURTON whofe word
Populárne pasáže
Strana 512 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 112 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Strana 126 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Strana 126 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Strana 570 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Strana 547 - His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
Strana 76 - As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months.
Strana 280 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Strana 358 - And now art thou cursed from the earth, which hath opened her mouth to receive thy brother's blood from thy hand; when thou tillest the ground, it shall not henceforth yield unto thee her strength; a fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou be in the earth.
Strana 391 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...