The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Volume 13 |
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... hour a constant will to publish Our daughters ' several dowers , that future strife May be prevented now . Burgundy , The princes , France and Great rivals in our youngest daughter's love , Long in our court have made their amorous ...
... hour a constant will to publish Our daughters ' several dowers , that future strife May be prevented now . Burgundy , The princes , France and Great rivals in our youngest daughter's love , Long in our court have made their amorous ...
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... hours together . Edm . Parted you in good terms ? Found you no displeasure in him , by word or countenance ? Edg . None at all . Edm . Bethink yourself , wherein you may have offended him ; and , at my entreaty , forbear his pre- 1 ...
... hours together . Edm . Parted you in good terms ? Found you no displeasure in him , by word or countenance ? Edg . None at all . Edm . Bethink yourself , wherein you may have offended him ; and , at my entreaty , forbear his pre- 1 ...
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... hour He flashes into one gross crime or other , That sets us all at odds : I'll not endure it : His knights grow riotous , and himself upbraids us On every trifle .-— When he returns from hunting , I will not speak with him : say , I am ...
... hour He flashes into one gross crime or other , That sets us all at odds : I'll not endure it : His knights grow riotous , and himself upbraids us On every trifle .-— When he returns from hunting , I will not speak with him : say , I am ...
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... hours at the trade . Corn . Speak yet , how grew your quarrel ? Stew . This ancient ruffian , sir , whose life I have spared , At suit of his gray beard , - Kent . Thou whoreson zed ! thou unnecessary letter ! My lord , if you will give ...
... hours at the trade . Corn . Speak yet , how grew your quarrel ? Stew . This ancient ruffian , sir , whose life I have spared , At suit of his gray beard , - Kent . Thou whoreson zed ! thou unnecessary letter ! My lord , if you will give ...
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... hour , his life , With thine , and all that offer to defend him , Stand in assured loss . Take up , take up ; And follow me , that will to some provision Give thee quick conduct . Kent . Oppress'd nature sleeps . This rest might yet ...
... hour , his life , With thine , and all that offer to defend him , Stand in assured loss . Take up , take up ; And follow me , that will to some provision Give thee quick conduct . Kent . Oppress'd nature sleeps . This rest might yet ...
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Alack art thou banished BENVOLIO blood Burgundy canst Cordelia Corn Cornwall daughter dead dear death dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall Edgar Edmund Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fellow Fool France FRIAR LAURENCE gentleman give Glos Gloster gone Goneril grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven hence hither Juliet Kent king KING LEAR knave LADY CAPULET Lear letter live look lord madam Mantua married master Mercutio Montague night noble nuncle Nurse o'er Paris poor Pr'ythee pray prince Regan ROMEO AND JULIET Samp SCENE Servants SHAK sirrah sister slain sleep speak stand stay Stew sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt thou wilt to-night Tybalt Verona vex'd villain weep word
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Page 144 - 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...
Page 191 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's watery beams ; Her whip, of cricket's bone ; the lash, of film ; Her...
Page 75 - 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.
Page 204 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Page 13 - Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Page 204 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Page 27 - These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us : Though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects : love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide: in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked between son and father.
Page 207 - Well, do not swear : although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say
Page 28 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, (often the surfeit of our own behavior,) we make guilty of our disasters, the sun, the moon, and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity ; fools, by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves, and treachers by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on.
Page 203 - But, soft ! what light through yonder window breaks ! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...