The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of MDCXXIII, with Various Readings from All the Editions and All the Commentators, Notes, Introductory Remarks, a Historical Sketch of the Text, an Account of the Rise and Progress of the English Drama, a Memoir of the Poet, and an Essay Upon the Genius, Band 10Little, Brown, 1861 |
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... sweet leaves to the air , Or dedicate his beauty to the sun . Could we but learn from whence his sorrows grow , We would as willingly give cure as know . Ben . See , where he comes : so please you , step aside ; I'll know his grievance ...
... sweet leaves to the air , Or dedicate his beauty to the sun . Could we but learn from whence his sorrows grow , We would as willingly give cure as know . Ben . See , where he comes : so please you , step aside ; I'll know his grievance ...
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... sweet . Farewell , my coz . Ben . Soft , I will go along : An if you leave me so , you do me wrong . [ Going . Rom . Tut ! I have lost myself ; I am not here ; This is not Romeo , he's some other where . Ben . Tell me in sadness , who ...
... sweet . Farewell , my coz . Ben . Soft , I will go along : An if you leave me so , you do me wrong . [ Going . Rom . Tut ! I have lost myself ; I am not here ; This is not Romeo , he's some other where . Ben . Tell me in sadness , who ...
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... sweet - meats tainted are . Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose , And then dreams he of smelling out a suit : And sometime comes she with a tithe - pig's tail , Tickling a parson's nose as ' a lies asleep , D2 SC . IV . 57 ROMEO ...
... sweet - meats tainted are . Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose , And then dreams he of smelling out a suit : And sometime comes she with a tithe - pig's tail , Tickling a parson's nose as ' a lies asleep , D2 SC . IV . 57 ROMEO ...
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... sweet , convert to bitter gall . Rom . If I profane with my unworthiest hand [ Exit . [ To JULIET . This holy shrine , the gentle fine is this , - My lips , two blushing pilgrims , ready stand ― To smooth that rough touch with a tender ...
... sweet , convert to bitter gall . Rom . If I profane with my unworthiest hand [ Exit . [ To JULIET . This holy shrine , the gentle fine is this , - My lips , two blushing pilgrims , ready stand ― To smooth that rough touch with a tender ...
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... sweet bait from fearful hooks : Being held a foe , he may not have access To breathe such vows as lovers use to swear ; And she as much in love , her means much less To meet her new - beloved any where : But passion lends them power ...
... sweet bait from fearful hooks : Being held a foe , he may not have access To breathe such vows as lovers use to swear ; And she as much in love , her means much less To meet her new - beloved any where : But passion lends them power ...
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Seite 440 - The effect, and it. Come to .my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.
Seite 379 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
Seite 362 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause, and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's , to him I say , that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Seite 443 - 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 447 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight .' or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable 40 As this which now I draw.
Seite 57 - O ! then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Seite 367 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Seite 447 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one...
Seite 443 - He's here in double trust ; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed : then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Seite 379 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection : I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me : was that done like Cassius...