The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Band 7Carpenter and Son, 1814 |
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... heaven had lent her all his grace ; With whom the father liking took , And her to incest did provoke : Bad father ! to entice his own To evil , should be done by none . By custom , what they did begin , Was , with long use , account no ...
... heaven had lent her all his grace ; With whom the father liking took , And her to incest did provoke : Bad father ! to entice his own To evil , should be done by none . By custom , what they did begin , Was , with long use , account no ...
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... heaven , enticeth thee to view A countless glory , which desert must gain : And which , without desert , because thine eye Presumes to reach , all thy whole heap must die . Yon sometime famous princes , like thyself , Drawn by report ...
... heaven , enticeth thee to view A countless glory , which desert must gain : And which , without desert , because thine eye Presumes to reach , all thy whole heap must die . Yon sometime famous princes , like thyself , Drawn by report ...
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... heaven countless eyes to view men's acts , Why cloud they not their sights perpetually , If this be true , which makes me pale to read it ? Fair glass of light , I lov'd you , and could still , [ Takes hold of the Hand of the Princess ...
... heaven countless eyes to view men's acts , Why cloud they not their sights perpetually , If this be true , which makes me pale to read it ? Fair glass of light , I lov'd you , and could still , [ Takes hold of the Hand of the Princess ...
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... heaven , to tell , the earth is wrong'd By man's oppression ; and the poor worm doth die for't , Kings are earth's gods : in vice their law's their will ; And if Jove stray , who dares say , Jove doth ill ? It is enough you know ; and ...
... heaven , to tell , the earth is wrong'd By man's oppression ; and the poor worm doth die for't , Kings are earth's gods : in vice their law's their will ; And if Jove stray , who dares say , Jove doth ill ? It is enough you know ; and ...
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... move anger to our face ? Hel . How dare the plants look up to heaven , from whence They have their nourishment ? Per . To take thy life . Thou know'st I have power PERICLES . 11 Hel . [ Kneeling ] I have 10 ACT 1 . PERICLES .
... move anger to our face ? Hel . How dare the plants look up to heaven , from whence They have their nourishment ? Per . To take thy life . Thou know'st I have power PERICLES . 11 Hel . [ Kneeling ] I have 10 ACT 1 . PERICLES .
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art thou Bawd Benvolio beseech blood Boult Brabantio Capulet Cassio Cleon Cordelia Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona Dionyza dost thou doth duke Edmund Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fool foul Gent gentleman give Gloster Goneril grief Hamlet hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio i'the Iago is't Juliet Kent king KING LEAR knave lady Laer Laertes lago Lear letter look lord Lysimachus madam Marina marry matter Mercutio Michael Cassio mistress murder never night noble Nurse Ophelia OTHELLO PERICLES poison'd Polonius poor Pr'ythee pray prince Queen Roderigo Romeo SCENE soul speak sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt villain weep wife wilt
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Seite 62 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me. You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Seite 68 - The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Seite 44 - O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; 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...
Seite 52 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature...
Seite 8 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Seite 25 - Hear, Nature, hear ! dear goddess, hear ! Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful ! Into her womb convey sterility ! Dry up in her the organs of increase, And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her ! If she must teem, Create her child of spleen, that it may live And be a thwart disnatur'd torment to her ! Let it stamp wrinkles in her brow of youth, With cadent...
Seite 38 - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Seite 18 - 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, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, Being nature's livery, or fortune's star, Their virtues else, be they as pure as grace, As infinite as...
Seite 54 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Seite 64 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law...