The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Tom 7C. Bathurst, 1778 |
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Strona 56
... enemy . Dutch . What means this fcene of rude impatience ? Queen . To make an act of tragic violence : - Edward , my lord , thy fon , our king , is dead . Why grow the branches , when the root is gone ? Why wither not the leaves , that ...
... enemy . Dutch . What means this fcene of rude impatience ? Queen . To make an act of tragic violence : - Edward , my lord , thy fon , our king , is dead . Why grow the branches , when the root is gone ? Why wither not the leaves , that ...
Strona 79
... enemies , The kindred of the queen , muft die at Pomfret , Haft . Indeed , I am no mourner for that news , Because they have been ftill my adverfaries ; But , that I'll give my voice on Richard's fide , To bar my master's heirs in true ...
... enemies , The kindred of the queen , muft die at Pomfret , Haft . Indeed , I am no mourner for that news , Because they have been ftill my adverfaries ; But , that I'll give my voice on Richard's fide , To bar my master's heirs in true ...
Strona 81
... enemies are put to death , And I in better ftate than ere I was . Purf . God hold it , to your honour's good content ! -have with you.- ] A familiar phrase in parting , as much as , take fomething along with you , or I have fomething to ...
... enemies are put to death , And I in better ftate than ere I was . Purf . God hold it , to your honour's good content ! -have with you.- ] A familiar phrase in parting , as much as , take fomething along with you , or I have fomething to ...
Strona 88
... enemies To - day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd , And I myself fecure in grace and favour . O , Margaret , Margaret , now thy heavy curfe Is lighted on poor Haftings ' wretched head . Catef . Difpatch , my lord , the duke would be ...
... enemies To - day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd , And I myself fecure in grace and favour . O , Margaret , Margaret , now thy heavy curfe Is lighted on poor Haftings ' wretched head . Catef . Difpatch , my lord , the duke would be ...
Strona 90
... enemies . Buck . God and our innocency defend and guard us ! Enter Lovel , and Ratcliff , with Haftings ' head . Glo . Be patient , they are friends ; Ratcliff , and Lovel .. Lov . Here is the head of that ignoble traitor , The ...
... enemies . Buck . God and our innocency defend and guard us ! Enter Lovel , and Ratcliff , with Haftings ' head . Glo . Be patient , they are friends ; Ratcliff , and Lovel .. Lov . Here is the head of that ignoble traitor , The ...
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Strona 273 - 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.
Strona 41 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling waked, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell ; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Strona 277 - 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 ; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Strona 155 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself?
Strona 288 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely. Ever witness for him Those twins of learning that he rais'd in you, Ipswich and Oxford! one of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue.
Strona 275 - Go, get thee from me, Cromwell; I am a poor fallen man, unworthy now , To be thy lord and master: Seek the king; That sun, I pray, may never set!
Strona 231 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perked up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Strona 6 - Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; 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.