The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, Tom 1J. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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Strona xlv
... tell how far thou didst our Lily out - fhine , Or fporting Kid , or Marlow's mighty Line . And though thou hadst fmall Latin and lefs Greek , From thence to honour thee , I would not feek For names ; but call forth thund'ring Eschylus ...
... tell how far thou didst our Lily out - fhine , Or fporting Kid , or Marlow's mighty Line . And though thou hadst fmall Latin and lefs Greek , From thence to honour thee , I would not feek For names ; but call forth thund'ring Eschylus ...
Strona 6
... tell your piteous heart , There's no harm done . Mira . O wo the day ! Pro . No harm . I have done nothing but in care of thee ( Of thee my dear one , thee my daughter ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ...
... tell your piteous heart , There's no harm done . Mira . O wo the day ! Pro . No harm . I have done nothing but in care of thee ( Of thee my dear one , thee my daughter ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ...
Strona 7
... tell me , that Hath kept in thy remembrance ? Mira . ' Tis far off ; And rather like a dream , than an affurance That my remembrance warrants . Had I not Four or five women once that tended me ? Pro . Thou hadft , and more , Miranda ...
... tell me , that Hath kept in thy remembrance ? Mira . ' Tis far off ; And rather like a dream , than an affurance That my remembrance warrants . Had I not Four or five women once that tended me ? Pro . Thou hadft , and more , Miranda ...
Strona 9
... telling't oft ' , ' • ' Makes ' fuch a finner of his memory To credit his own lie ; he did believe He was indeed the Duke ... tell me If this might be a Brother ? Mira , I fhould fin , To think not nobly of my grand - mother . [ dition ...
... telling't oft ' , ' • ' Makes ' fuch a finner of his memory To credit his own lie ; he did believe He was indeed the Duke ... tell me If this might be a Brother ? Mira , I fhould fin , To think not nobly of my grand - mother . [ dition ...
Strona 14
... tell Pro . This blue - ey'd hag was hither brought with child , And here was left by th ' failors ; thou my flave , As 5 tell me , 6 and forceries terrible As thou report'ft thy felf , waft then her fervant 14 The TEMPEST .
... tell Pro . This blue - ey'd hag was hither brought with child , And here was left by th ' failors ; thou my flave , As 5 tell me , 6 and forceries terrible As thou report'ft thy felf , waft then her fervant 14 The TEMPEST .
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Strona 41 - The bigger bulk it shows. Hence, bashful cunning ! And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant, Whether you will or no.
Strona 138 - Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
Strona 501 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Strona 313 - We must not make a scare-crow of the law, ' Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Strona 127 - The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.
Strona 66 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro.
Strona 323 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; • And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strona xxxi - His name is printed, as the custom was in those times, amongst those of the other players, before some old plays, but without any particular account of what sort of parts he...
Strona xxx - In this kind of settlement he continued for some time, till an extravagance that he was guilty of forced him both out of his country, and that way of living which he had taken up...