The beauties of Shakespeare, selected from his plays and poems |
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Hold ! Macbeth , A. 1. Sc . 5 , JUDGMENT . I see men's judgments are A parcel of
their fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them , To
suffer all alike . Antony and Cleopatra , A. 3. Sc . II . JUSTICE . Remember March
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Hold ! Macbeth , A. 1. Sc . 5 , JUDGMENT . I see men's judgments are A parcel of
their fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them , To
suffer all alike . Antony and Cleopatra , A. 3. Sc . II . JUSTICE . Remember March
...
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Go to , hold your tongue . - Arth . Hubert , the utterance of a brace of tongues Must
needs want pleading for a pair of eyes : Let me not hold my tongue : let me not ,
Hubert's Or , Hubert , if you will , cut out my tongue , So I may keep mine eyes .
Go to , hold your tongue . - Arth . Hubert , the utterance of a brace of tongues Must
needs want pleading for a pair of eyes : Let me not hold my tongue : let me not ,
Hubert's Or , Hubert , if you will , cut out my tongue , So I may keep mine eyes .
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If it assume my noble father's person , I'll speak to it , though hell itself hould gape
, And bid me hold my peace . I pray you all , If you have hitherto conceal'd this
fight , Let it be treble in your filence ftill : And whatsoever shall befall to - night ...
If it assume my noble father's person , I'll speak to it , though hell itself hould gape
, And bid me hold my peace . I pray you all , If you have hitherto conceal'd this
fight , Let it be treble in your filence ftill : And whatsoever shall befall to - night ...
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The leperous diftilment ; whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man ,
That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the
body ; And , with a sudden vigour , it doth poffet And curd , like eager droppings
into ...
The leperous diftilment ; whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man ,
That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the
body ; And , with a sudden vigour , it doth poffet And curd , like eager droppings
into ...
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For sure he fills it up with great ability ; Yet , if you please to hold him off awhile ,
You shall by that perceive him , and his means . Note if your lady strain his
entertainment With any strong or vehement opportunity ; Much will be seen in that
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For sure he fills it up with great ability ; Yet , if you please to hold him off awhile ,
You shall by that perceive him , and his means . Note if your lady strain his
entertainment With any strong or vehement opportunity ; Much will be seen in that
.
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Seite 282 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Seite 282 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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...
Seite 149 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Seite 137 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly; if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success : that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
Seite 199 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 82 - The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.
Seite 54 - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her?
Seite 67 - 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.
Seite 89 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Seite 281 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.