Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, Band 2J. Stockdale, 1790 |
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... soul Denounc'd against thee , are all fallen upon thee ; 10 And God , not we , hath plagu'd thy bloody deed . Queen . So juft is God , to right the innocent . Haft . O , ' twas the fouleft deed , to flay that babe , And the most ...
... soul Denounc'd against thee , are all fallen upon thee ; 10 And God , not we , hath plagu'd thy bloody deed . Queen . So juft is God , to right the innocent . Haft . O , ' twas the fouleft deed , to flay that babe , And the most ...
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... soul's curfe : Which ever fince hath held mine eyes from reft ; For never yet one hour in his bed Did I enjoy the golden dew of sleep , 5 ΙΟ 15 And thy affiftance , is king Richard feated : - But fhall we wear thefe glories for a day ...
... soul's curfe : Which ever fince hath held mine eyes from reft ; For never yet one hour in his bed Did I enjoy the golden dew of sleep , 5 ΙΟ 15 And thy affiftance , is king Richard feated : - But fhall we wear thefe glories for a day ...
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... soul , Death , defolation , ruin , and decay : Queen . I go . - Write to me very shortly , And you shall understand from me her mind . K. Rich . Bear her my true love's kifs , and fo farewel . [ Killing ber . Exit Queen . 5 Relenting ...
... soul , Death , defolation , ruin , and decay : Queen . I go . - Write to me very shortly , And you shall understand from me her mind . K. Rich . Bear her my true love's kifs , and fo farewel . [ Killing ber . Exit Queen . 5 Relenting ...
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... Souls ' day , fellows , is it not ? Sber . It is , my lord . [ doomsday . Buck . Why , then All - Souls ' day is my body's This is the day , which , in king Edward's time , I wish'd might fall on me , when I was found Falfe to his ...
... Souls ' day , fellows , is it not ? Sber . It is , my lord . [ doomsday . Buck . Why , then All - Souls ' day is my body's This is the day , which , in king Edward's time , I wish'd might fall on me , when I was found Falfe to his ...
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... soul , Ere I let fall the windows of mine eyes ; Sleeping , and waking , O defend me ftill ! [ Sleeps . Enter the Ghoft of Prince Edward , Son to Henry the Sixth . Gboft . Let me fit heavy on thy foul to - morrow ! [ To K. Rich . Think ...
... soul , Ere I let fall the windows of mine eyes ; Sleeping , and waking , O defend me ftill ! [ Sleeps . Enter the Ghoft of Prince Edward , Son to Henry the Sixth . Gboft . Let me fit heavy on thy foul to - morrow ! [ To K. Rich . Think ...
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Seite 753 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Seite 741 - 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 754 - 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.
Seite 692 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Seite 692 - O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, }Never to hope again.
Seite 1004 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion...
Seite 753 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Seite 744 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day, that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him?— That;— And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Seite 943 - And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Seite 792 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.