The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... gone . Rom . Give me a torch , I am not for this ambling . Mer . Nay , gentle Romeo , we must have you dance . Rom . Not I , believe me ; you have dancing fhoes With nimble foles , I have a foul of lead So ftakes me to the ground I ...
... gone . Rom . Give me a torch , I am not for this ambling . Mer . Nay , gentle Romeo , we must have you dance . Rom . Not I , believe me ; you have dancing fhoes With nimble foles , I have a foul of lead So ftakes me to the ground I ...
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... gone ; ' tis gone ; ' tis gone ! [ Mufick plays , and they dance . More light , ye knaves , and turn the tables up ; And quench the fire , the room grown too hot . Ah , Sirrah , this unlook'd - for fport comes well . Nay Nay fit , nay ...
... gone ; ' tis gone ; ' tis gone ! [ Mufick plays , and they dance . More light , ye knaves , and turn the tables up ; And quench the fire , the room grown too hot . Ah , Sirrah , this unlook'd - for fport comes well . Nay Nay fit , nay ...
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... gone , the fport is at the best . Rom . Ay , fo I fear , the more is my unreft . Cap . Nay , gentlemen , prepare not to be gone , We have a trifling foolish banquet towards . Is it e'en fo ? why then , I thank you all . I thank you ...
... gone , the fport is at the best . Rom . Ay , fo I fear , the more is my unreft . Cap . Nay , gentlemen , prepare not to be gone , We have a trifling foolish banquet towards . Is it e'en fo ? why then , I thank you all . I thank you ...
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... gone . Enter Chorus . [ Exeunt . Cho . Now old defire doth on his death - bed lye , And young affection gapes to be his heir : That Fair for which love groan'd fore and would die , With tender Juliet match'd , is now not fair . Now ...
... gone . Enter Chorus . [ Exeunt . Cho . Now old defire doth on his death - bed lye , And young affection gapes to be his heir : That Fair for which love groan'd fore and would die , With tender Juliet match'd , is now not fair . Now ...
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... gone , And yet no further than a Wanton's bird , That lets it hop a little from her hand , Like a poor prifoner in his twifted gyves , And with a filk thread plucks it back again , So loving - jealous of his liberty . Rom . I would I ...
... gone , And yet no further than a Wanton's bird , That lets it hop a little from her hand , Like a poor prifoner in his twifted gyves , And with a filk thread plucks it back again , So loving - jealous of his liberty . Rom . I would I ...
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Æmilia againſt anſwer art thou Benvolio Brabantio Caffio Capulet cauſe Clown Cyprus dead dear death Denmark Desdemona doft thou doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame Farewel father feem feen felf fenfe fhall fhew fhould fignifies flain fleep fome Fortinbras foul fpeak fpirit Friar Lawrence ftand ftill fuch fweet fword give Hamlet hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft Horatio houſe huſband Iago is't Jago Juliet King Lady Laer Laertes lago Lord Madam Mantua marry Mercutio moft Moor moſt Mountague muft murther muſt night Nurfe nurſe Ophelia Othello Polonius pray purpoſe Queen reft Rodorigo Romeo ſay SCENE ſelf ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thoſe thou art to-night Tybalt uſed villain whofe wife word
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Seite 118 - ... 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 198 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Seite 125 - To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
Seite 129 - I am myself indifferent honest; but yet I could accuse me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me: I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious ; with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape or time to act them in.
Seite 124 - I'll leave you till night; you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Giiildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' ye :—Now I am alone. 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...
Seite 198 - The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Seite 154 - I'll be with you straight. Go a little before. [Exeunt all except HAMLET How all occasions do inform against me, And spur my dull revenge! What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.
Seite 102 - Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away.
Seite 55 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Seite 223 - I will ask him for my place again; he shall tell me I am a drunkard! Had I as many mouths as Hydra, such an answer would stop them all. To be now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently a beast! O strange! Every inordinate cup is unblessed and the ingredient is a devil. lago. Come, come; good wine is a good familiar creature if it be well used; exclaim no more against it.