The Works of Shakespear: King Lear. Timon of Athens. Titus Andronicus. MacbethRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Strona 104
... name , your quality , and why you answer This present fummons ? Edg . Know , my name is loft ; By treason's tooth bare - gnawn , and canker - bit ; Yet Yet am I noble , as the Adversary I come 104 King LEAR . Enter a Herald.· ...
... name , your quality , and why you answer This present fummons ? Edg . Know , my name is loft ; By treason's tooth bare - gnawn , and canker - bit ; Yet Yet am I noble , as the Adversary I come 104 King LEAR . Enter a Herald.· ...
Strona 110
... present us to him . Edg . Very bootlefs . Enter a Meffenger . Meff . Edmund is dead , my lord . Alb . That's but a trifle . You lords and noble friends , know our intent ; What Comfort to this great Decay may come , Shall be apply'd ...
... present us to him . Edg . Very bootlefs . Enter a Meffenger . Meff . Edmund is dead , my lord . Alb . That's but a trifle . You lords and noble friends , know our intent ; What Comfort to this great Decay may come , Shall be apply'd ...
Strona 111
... present business Is general woe : friends of my foul , you twain Rule in this Realm , and the gor'd State fuftain . Kent . I have a journey , Sir , fhortly to go ; My master calls me ; I muft not fay , no . [ Dies . Alb . The weight of ...
... present business Is general woe : friends of my foul , you twain Rule in this Realm , and the gor'd State fuftain . Kent . I have a journey , Sir , fhortly to go ; My master calls me ; I muft not fay , no . [ Dies . Alb . The weight of ...
Strona 178
... present My honeft grief to him ; and , as my lord , Still ferve him with my life . My dearest mafter ! Timon comes forward from his Cave . Tim . Away ! what art thou ? Flav . Have you forgot me , Sir ? Tim . Why doft thou ask That ? I ...
... present My honeft grief to him ; and , as my lord , Still ferve him with my life . My dearest mafter ! Timon comes forward from his Cave . Tim . Away ! what art thou ? Flav . Have you forgot me , Sir ? Tim . Why doft thou ask That ? I ...
Strona 181
... present unto him ? Pain . Nothing at this time but my vifitation : only I will promise him an excellent piece . Poet . I muft ferve him fo too ; tell him of an intent that's coming toward him . Pam . Good as the beft : Promifing is the ...
... present unto him ? Pain . Nothing at this time but my vifitation : only I will promise him an excellent piece . Poet . I muft ferve him fo too ; tell him of an intent that's coming toward him . Pam . Good as the beft : Promifing is the ...
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againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anſwer Apem Apemantus art thou Athens Baffianus Banquo blood Cordelia Corn daughter doft thou doth Edmund Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe father fear fhall fhalt fhew fhould fifter flain Flav Fleance fleep fome fons Fool forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Gent Glo'fter Gods Goths hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft honour houſe i'th itſelf juftice Kent King Lady Lavinia Lear lord Lucius Lucullus Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Madam mafter Marcus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night noble o'th pleaſe pleaſure poor pray prefent reafon Roffe Rome Saturninus ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak Stew Tamora Thane thee thefe There's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Timon Titus Titus Andronicus uſe villain whofe Whoſe Witch
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Strona 300 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Strona 280 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Strona 311 - Come, seeling* night. Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Strona 96 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Strona 89 - What, art mad ? A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Strona 294 - He is about it: The doors are open ; and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores: I have drugg'd their possets, That death and nature do contend about them, Whether they live or die.
Strona 8 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.
Strona 63 - Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art. Off, off, you lendings! come, unbutton here.
Strona 101 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Strona 53 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.