The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... felves for ever perfect . Tim . Oh , no doubt , my good friends , but the Gods themselves have provided that I fhall have as much help from you : how had you been my friends elfe ? why have you that character and title from thoufands ...
... felves for ever perfect . Tim . Oh , no doubt , my good friends , but the Gods themselves have provided that I fhall have as much help from you : how had you been my friends elfe ? why have you that character and title from thoufands ...
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... felves fools , to difport our felves ; And spend our flatteries , to drink those men , Upon whofe age we void it up again , With poisonous fpite and envy . Who lives , that's not Depraved , or depraves ? who dies , that bears Not one ...
... felves fools , to difport our felves ; And spend our flatteries , to drink those men , Upon whofe age we void it up again , With poisonous fpite and envy . Who lives , that's not Depraved , or depraves ? who dies , that bears Not one ...
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... felves much wrong , you bate too much of your own merits . Here , my Lord , a trifle of our love . Lord . With more than common thanks I will re- ceive it . 3 Lord . He has the very foul of bountye Tim . And now I remember , my Lord ...
... felves much wrong , you bate too much of your own merits . Here , my Lord , a trifle of our love . Lord . With more than common thanks I will re- ceive it . 3 Lord . He has the very foul of bountye Tim . And now I remember , my Lord ...
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... felves . Speak to ' em , fool . Fool . How do you , gentlemen ? All . Gramercy , good fool : how does your miftrefs ? " Fool . She's e'en fetting on water to fcald fuch chickens as you are . Would we could fee you at Corinth . Apem ...
... felves . Speak to ' em , fool . Fool . How do you , gentlemen ? All . Gramercy , good fool : how does your miftrefs ? " Fool . She's e'en fetting on water to fcald fuch chickens as you are . Would we could fee you at Corinth . Apem ...
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... felves but wrong to ftir me up , Let me país quietly : Believ't , my Lord and I have made an end , I have no more to reckon , he to spend . ✓ Luc . Ay , but this anfwer will not ferve . : For Flav . If ' twill not ferve , ' Flav . 34 ...
... felves but wrong to ftir me up , Let me país quietly : Believ't , my Lord and I have made an end , I have no more to reckon , he to spend . ✓ Luc . Ay , but this anfwer will not ferve . : For Flav . If ' twill not ferve , ' Flav . 34 ...
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Seite 217 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on...
Seite 179 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Seite 213 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am, to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him? — O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Seite 198 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Seite 241 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Seite 336 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...
Seite 222 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What ! shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Seite 211 - Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him : but, as he was ambitious, I slew him. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition.
Seite 178 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Seite 328 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.