The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... And makes himself an artificial night . Black and portentous muft this humour prove , Unless good counsel may the cause remove . Ben . My noble uncle , do you know the caufe ? Moun . I neither know it , nor can learn it of him , Ben ...
... And makes himself an artificial night . Black and portentous muft this humour prove , Unless good counsel may the cause remove . Ben . My noble uncle , do you know the caufe ? Moun . I neither know it , nor can learn it of him , Ben ...
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... The earth hath fwallowed all my hopes but her . But woo her , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her confent is but a part ; If the agree , within her fcope of choice Lyes my confent , and fair according voice : This night , I ...
... The earth hath fwallowed all my hopes but her . But woo her , gentle Paris , get her heart , My will to her confent is but a part ; If the agree , within her fcope of choice Lyes my confent , and fair according voice : This night , I ...
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... to fires ; And those who often drown'd could never die , Tranfparent hereticks , be burnt for liars ! One fairer ... in the year , come Lammas - eve at night fhall fhe be fourteen . Sufan and she ( God reft all Chriftian fouls ) were ...
... to fires ; And those who often drown'd could never die , Tranfparent hereticks , be burnt for liars ! One fairer ... in the year , come Lammas - eve at night fhall fhe be fourteen . Sufan and she ( God reft all Chriftian fouls ) were ...
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... to put my visage in , A vifor for a vifor : what care I What curious eye ... night . Mer . And fo did I. Rom . Well ; what was yours ? Mer . That ... by the joiner squirrel or old grub , Romeo and Juliet . 19.
... to put my visage in , A vifor for a vifor : what care I What curious eye ... night . Mer . And fo did I. Rom . Well ; what was yours ? Mer . That ... by the joiner squirrel or old grub , Romeo and Juliet . 19.
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... night by night , Through lovers brains , and then they dream of love : O'er courtiers knees , that dream on curtfies ... in the night , And cakes the elf - locks in foul fluttish hairs , Which once untangled , much misfortune bodes . This is ...
... night by night , Through lovers brains , and then they dream of love : O'er courtiers knees , that dream on curtfies ... in the night , And cakes the elf - locks in foul fluttish hairs , Which once untangled , much misfortune bodes . This is ...
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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.