The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Band 4 |
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Never came poison from so sweet a place . Anne . Never hung poison on a fouler
toad . ... These eyes , which never shed remorseful tear ,Not , when my father
York and Edward wept , To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made , When
black ...
Never came poison from so sweet a place . Anne . Never hung poison on a fouler
toad . ... These eyes , which never shed remorseful tear ,Not , when my father
York and Edward wept , To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made , When
black ...
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Was never widow , had so dear a loss . Chil . Were never orphans , had so dear a
loss . Duch . Was never mother , had so dear a loss . Alas ! I am the mother of
these griefs ; Their woes are parcell ' d , mine are general . She for an Edward ...
Was never widow , had so dear a loss . Chil . Were never orphans , had so dear a
loss . Duch . Was never mother , had so dear a loss . Alas ! I am the mother of
these griefs ; Their woes are parcell ' d , mine are general . She for an Edward ...
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And who doth lead them , but a paltry fellow , Long kept in Bretagne at our mother
' s cost ? A milk - sop , one that never in his life Felt so much cold as over shoes in
snow ? Let ' s whip these stragglers o ' er the seas again ; Lash hence these ...
And who doth lead them , but a paltry fellow , Long kept in Bretagne at our mother
' s cost ? A milk - sop , one that never in his life Felt so much cold as over shoes in
snow ? Let ' s whip these stragglers o ' er the seas again ; Lash hence these ...
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Such joy I never saw before . Great - bellied women , That had not half a week to
go , like rams In the old time of war , would shake the press , And make them reel
before them . No man living Could say , This is my wife , there ; all were woven ...
Such joy I never saw before . Great - bellied women , That had not half a week to
go , like rams In the old time of war , would shake the press , And make them reel
before them . No man living Could say , This is my wife , there ; all were woven ...
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Is ' t not enough , is ' t not enough , young man , That I did never , no , nor never
can , Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius ' eye , But you must flout my
insufficiency ? Good troth , you do me wrong , good sooth , you do , In such
disdainful ...
Is ' t not enough , is ' t not enough , young man , That I did never , no , nor never
can , Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius ' eye , But you must flout my
insufficiency ? Good troth , you do me wrong , good sooth , you do , In such
disdainful ...
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Seite 284 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Seite 294 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 132 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree, Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree ; All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, — Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.
Seite 235 - Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's: then if thou fall'st, 0 Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Seite 32 - As we paced along • Upon the giddy footing of the hatches, Methought that Gloster stumbled ; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, overboard Into the tumbling billows of the main.
Seite 335 - I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report...
Seite 232 - 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 forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes
Seite 33 - Lord ! methought what pain it was to drown ! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears ! What sights of ugly death within mine eyes ! Methought I saw a thousand fearful wrecks ; A thousand men that fishes gnaw'd upon ; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl, Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels, All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea.