The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Band 11 |
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... tell me , how much ? ANT . There's beggary in the love that can be reckon'd . CLEO . I'll fet a bourn how far to be belov❜d . ANT . Then must thou needs find out new heav'n , new earth . Enter a Meffenger . MES . News , my good Lord ...
... tell me , how much ? ANT . There's beggary in the love that can be reckon'd . CLEO . I'll fet a bourn how far to be belov❜d . ANT . Then must thou needs find out new heav'n , new earth . Enter a Meffenger . MES . News , my good Lord ...
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... Tell Iras hers . ALEX . We'll know all our fortunes . ENO . Mine , and most of our fortunes to - night , shall be go drunk to bed . IRAS . There's a palm prefages chastity , if nothing else . CHAR . Ev'n as the o'erflowing Nilus ...
... Tell Iras hers . ALEX . We'll know all our fortunes . ENO . Mine , and most of our fortunes to - night , shall be go drunk to bed . IRAS . There's a palm prefages chastity , if nothing else . CHAR . Ev'n as the o'erflowing Nilus ...
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... tell them , his remembrance lay In Egypt with his joy ; but between both . Oh heav'nly mingle ! Be'est thou fad , or merry , The violence of either thee becomes , So does it no man elfe . Met'ft thou my pofts ? ALEX . Ay , Madam ...
... tell them , his remembrance lay In Egypt with his joy ; but between both . Oh heav'nly mingle ! Be'est thou fad , or merry , The violence of either thee becomes , So does it no man elfe . Met'ft thou my pofts ? ALEX . Ay , Madam ...
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... tell you ; The barge fhe fat in , like a burnish'd throne , Burnt on the water ; the poop was beaten gold , Purple the fails , and fo perfumed , that The winds were love fick with ' em ; th ' oars were filver . Which to the tune of ...
... tell you ; The barge fhe fat in , like a burnish'd throne , Burnt on the water ; the poop was beaten gold , Purple the fails , and fo perfumed , that The winds were love fick with ' em ; th ' oars were filver . Which to the tune of ...
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... tell Themselves , when they be felt . MES . I have done my duty . CLEO . Is he married ? I cannot hate thee worfer than I do , If you again fay , Yes . MES . He's married , madam . [ Atill ? CLEO . The Gods confound thee ! doft thou ...
... tell Themselves , when they be felt . MES . I have done my duty . CLEO . Is he married ? I cannot hate thee worfer than I do , If you again fay , Yes . MES . He's married , madam . [ Atill ? CLEO . The Gods confound thee ! doft thou ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Achilles Ægypt Æneas Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Antony beſt Cæfar CHAR Charmian CLEO Cleopatra CLOT Cloten Creffida Cymbeline defire Diomede doth Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould firſt flain foldier fome fpeak fpeech ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Gods Guiderius Hanmer hath heart heav'ns HECT Hector himſelf honour IACH Ibid Imogen itſelf JOHNS kifs lady lord madam Mark Antony maſter Menelaus miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neftor Neoptolemus paffage Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pofthumus Pompey praiſe prefent Priam purpoſe quarto queen reafon ſay SCENE ſeems Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtrange tell thee thefe THEOB THER Therfites theſe thing thoſe thou TROI Troilus Ulyffes ULYS uſe WARB whofe whoſe word yourſelf
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Seite 88 - 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.
Seite 249 - Office, and custom, in all line of order: 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...
Seite 252 - 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...
Seite 33 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool. And what they undid, did. AGR. O, rare for Antony! ENO. Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Seite 69 - The loyalty well held to fools does make Our faith mere folly : yet he that can endure To follow with allegiance a fall'n lord Does conquer him that did his master conquer, And earns a place i* the story.
Seite 147 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: "With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Seite 99 - 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.
Seite 295 - ... hand; And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was: For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin— That all, with one consent, praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and moulded of things past, And give to dust that...
Seite 69 - 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.
Seite 94 - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.