The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volume 7 |
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Page 17
Sure , her offence Must be of such unnatural degree , That monsters it , ' or your
fore - vouched affection Fall into taint ; ? which to believe of her , Must be a faith ,
that reason without miracle Could never plant in me . Cor . I yet beseech your ...
Sure , her offence Must be of such unnatural degree , That monsters it , ' or your
fore - vouched affection Fall into taint ; ? which to believe of her , Must be a faith ,
that reason without miracle Could never plant in me . Cor . I yet beseech your ...
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Will presently appear ; The one in motley here , The other found out there . Lear .
Dost thou call me fool , boy ? Fool . All thy other titles thou hast given away ; that
thou wast born with . Kent . This is not altogether fool , my lord . Fool . No , ' faith ...
Will presently appear ; The one in motley here , The other found out there . Lear .
Dost thou call me fool , boy ? Fool . All thy other titles thou hast given away ; that
thou wast born with . Kent . This is not altogether fool , my lord . Fool . No , ' faith ...
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Faith , once , or twice , she heaved the name of father Pantingly forth , as if it
pressed her heart ; Cried , Sisters ! sisters - - Shame of ladies ! sisters ! Kent !
father ! sisters ! What ! i the storm ? i ' the night ? Let pity not be believed ! 5 _
There she ...
Faith , once , or twice , she heaved the name of father Pantingly forth , as if it
pressed her heart ; Cried , Sisters ! sisters - - Shame of ladies ! sisters ! Kent !
father ! sisters ! What ! i the storm ? i ' the night ? Let pity not be believed ! 5 _
There she ...
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Faith , he is posted hence on serious matter . It was great ignorance , Gloster ' s
eyes being out , To let him live ; where he arrives , he moves All hearts against us
. Edmund , I think , is gone , In pity of his misery , to despatch His nighted life ...
Faith , he is posted hence on serious matter . It was great ignorance , Gloster ' s
eyes being out , To let him live ; where he arrives , he moves All hearts against us
. Edmund , I think , is gone , In pity of his misery , to despatch His nighted life ...
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And so I am , I am . Lear . Be your tears wet ? Yes , ' faith . I pray , weep not ; If you
have poison for me , I will drink it . I know you do not love me ; for your sisters
Have , as I do remember , done me wrong . You have some cause ; they have not
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And so I am , I am . Lear . Be your tears wet ? Yes , ' faith . I pray , weep not ; If you
have poison for me , I will drink it . I know you do not love me ; for your sisters
Have , as I do remember , done me wrong . You have some cause ; they have not
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Page 283 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Page 237 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Page 12 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Page 51 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Page 175 - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Page 155 - 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...
Page 108 - 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 234 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...