The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added Notes, Volume 15 |
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If it be , Why seems it so particular with thee ? Ham . Seems , madam ! nay , it is ; I
know not seems . ... modes , shows of grief , That can denote me truly : These ,
indeed , seem , For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within
...
If it be , Why seems it so particular with thee ? Ham . Seems , madam ! nay , it is ; I
know not seems . ... modes , shows of grief , That can denote me truly : These ,
indeed , seem , For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within
...
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How weary , stale , flat , and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! ...
excellent a king ; that was , to this , , Hyperion to a satyr : 6 so loving to my mother
, one , as they say the word fixed seems to decide very strongly in its favour .
How weary , stale , flat , and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! ...
excellent a king ; that was , to this , , Hyperion to a satyr : 6 so loving to my mother
, one , as they say the word fixed seems to decide very strongly in its favour .
Page 453
A segregation of the Turkish fleet : For do but stand upon the foaming shore , The
chiding billow seems to pelt the clouds ; The wind - shak ' d surge , with high and
monstrous main , Seems to cast water on the burning bear , And quench the ...
A segregation of the Turkish fleet : For do but stand upon the foaming shore , The
chiding billow seems to pelt the clouds ; The wind - shak ' d surge , with high and
monstrous main , Seems to cast water on the burning bear , And quench the ...
Page 516
Men should be what they seem ; Or , those that be not , ' would ' they might seem
none ! “ OTH . Certain , men should be what they seem . LAGO . Why then , I think
that Callio ' is an honest man . OTH . Nay , yet there ' s more in this : I pray thee ...
Men should be what they seem ; Or , those that be not , ' would ' they might seem
none ! “ OTH . Certain , men should be what they seem . LAGO . Why then , I think
that Callio ' is an honest man . OTH . Nay , yet there ' s more in this : I pray thee ...
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Othello , in deteftation of what he had done , seems to compare himself to
another person who had thrown away a thing of value , with some circumstances
of the meaneft villainy , which the epithet base seems to imply in its general
sense ...
Othello , in deteftation of what he had done , seems to compare himself to
another person who had thrown away a thing of value , with some circumstances
of the meaneft villainy , which the epithet base seems to imply in its general
sense ...
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Page 197 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
Page 30 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Page 43 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Page 72 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory 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 42 - Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.
Page 27 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Page 199 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Page 161 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of your players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Page 529 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Page 205 - I'll look up;] My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayer Can serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murder'?