The Plays of William Shakspeare: King Richard III ; King Henry VIII ; Troilus and Cressida ; Timon of Athens ; Coriolanus |
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Thou art a traitor :Off with his head : — now , by Saint Paul I swear , I will not dine
until I see the same .Lovel , and Catesby , look , that it be done ; The rest , that
love me , rise , and follow me . [ Ereunt Council , with Gloster and BUCKINGHAM
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Thou art a traitor :Off with his head : — now , by Saint Paul I swear , I will not dine
until I see the same .Lovel , and Catesby , look , that it be done ; The rest , that
love me , rise , and follow me . [ Ereunt Council , with Gloster and BUCKINGHAM
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by his face ' , for , o ' my conscience , twenty of the dogdays now reign in ' s nose ;
all that stand about him are under the line , they need no other penance : That
firedrake did I hit three times on the head , and three times was his nose ...
by his face ' , for , o ' my conscience , twenty of the dogdays now reign in ' s nose ;
all that stand about him are under the line , they need no other penance : That
firedrake did I hit three times on the head , and three times was his nose ...
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Ajax is grown self - will ' d ; and bears his head In such a rein " , in full as proud a
place ? - unsquar ' d , ] i . e . unadapted to their subject , as stones are unfitted to
the purposes of architecture , while they are yet unsquar d . 3 - as near as the ...
Ajax is grown self - will ' d ; and bears his head In such a rein " , in full as proud a
place ? - unsquar ' d , ] i . e . unadapted to their subject , as stones are unfitted to
the purposes of architecture , while they are yet unsquar d . 3 - as near as the ...
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and , Diomed , Stand fast , and wear a castle on thy head ' ! Ulyss . I ' ll bring you
to the gates . Tro . Accept distracted thanks . [ Exeunt TROILUS , ÆNEAS , and
ULYSSES . Ther . ' Would , I could meet that rogue Diomed ! I would croak like a ...
and , Diomed , Stand fast , and wear a castle on thy head ' ! Ulyss . I ' ll bring you
to the gates . Tro . Accept distracted thanks . [ Exeunt TROILUS , ÆNEAS , and
ULYSSES . Ther . ' Would , I could meet that rogue Diomed ! I would croak like a ...
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You sooth ' d not , therefore hurt not : But , your people , I love them as they weigh
. Men . Pray now , sit down . Cor . I had rather have one scratch my head i ' the
sun , When the alarum were struck , than idly sit To hear my nothings monster ' d .
You sooth ' d not , therefore hurt not : But , your people , I love them as they weigh
. Men . Pray now , sit down . Cor . I had rather have one scratch my head i ' the
sun , When the alarum were struck , than idly sit To hear my nothings monster ' d .
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Achilles Ajax Anne arms bear better blood bring brother Buck Buckingham comes Coriolanus Cres death doth duke Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fall fear fight follow fool fortune friends Gent give gods grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Hector hold honour hour I'll Johnson keep kind king lady leave live look lord Malone Marcius master means mind mother nature never noble once peace play poor pray present prince queen reason Rich Richard Rome SCENE Senators Serv Servant soul speak stand stay sweet sword tell thank thee Ther thing thou thou art thought Timon tongue Troilus true truth Ulyss voice worthy
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Seite 215 - 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 214 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Seite 214 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes...
Seite 282 - The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, 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 127 - 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 us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Seite 217 - 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 ; th(?n if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Seite 283 - Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then every thing includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite ; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly seconded with will and power, Must make perforce an universal prey, And last eat up himself.
Seite 330 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done: perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: to have done is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Seite 6 - Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity. And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Seite 217 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be ; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no...