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Page 27
Or if that thou could'st see me without eyes , Hear me without thine ears , and
make reply Without a tongue , using conceit alone , Without eyes , ears , and
harmful sound of words , Then , in despite of brooded watchful day , I would into
thy ...
Or if that thou could'st see me without eyes , Hear me without thine ears , and
make reply Without a tongue , using conceit alone , Without eyes , ears , and
harmful sound of words , Then , in despite of brooded watchful day , I would into
thy ...
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1 Attend . I hope , your warrant will bear out the Turning dispiteous torture out of
door ? deed . I must be brief ; lest resolution drop Hub . Uncleanly scruples : fear
not you : look Out at mine eyes in tender womanish tears.to't.[ Exeunt Attendants .
1 Attend . I hope , your warrant will bear out the Turning dispiteous torture out of
door ? deed . I must be brief ; lest resolution drop Hub . Uncleanly scruples : fear
not you : look Out at mine eyes in tender womanish tears.to't.[ Exeunt Attendants .
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Even in the matter of mine innocence : Nay , after that , consume away in rust ,
But for containing fire to harm mine eye . ... An if an angel should have come to
me , And told me Hubert should put out mine eyes , I would not have believ'd him
...
Even in the matter of mine innocence : Nay , after that , consume away in rust ,
But for containing fire to harm mine eye . ... An if an angel should have come to
me , And told me Hubert should put out mine eyes , I would not have believ'd him
...
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O ! spare mine eyes ; It makes the course of thoughts to fetch about , Though to
no use , but still to look on you . Startles and frights consideration , Lo ! by my
troth , the instrument is cold , Makes sound opinion sick , and truth suspected ,
And ...
O ! spare mine eyes ; It makes the course of thoughts to fetch about , Though to
no use , but still to look on you . Startles and frights consideration , Lo ! by my
troth , the instrument is cold , Makes sound opinion sick , and truth suspected ,
And ...
Page 16
Out of my sight ! thou dost infect mine eyes . Anne . Thou wast provoked by thy
bloody mind , Glo . Thine eyes , sweet lady , have infected mine . That never
dreamt on aught but butcheries . Anne . Would they were basilisks , to strike thee
Didst ...
Out of my sight ! thou dost infect mine eyes . Anne . Thou wast provoked by thy
bloody mind , Glo . Thine eyes , sweet lady , have infected mine . That never
dreamt on aught but butcheries . Anne . Would they were basilisks , to strike thee
Didst ...
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Page 12 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose well...
Page 44 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 97 - My Shakespeare rise! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read, and praise to give.
Page 25 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Page 11 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate...
Page 17 - Windsor, thou didst swear to me then, as I was washing thy wound, to marry me and make me my lady thy wife. Canst thou deny it ? Did not goodwife Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly?
Page 97 - To draw no envy, Shakespeare, on thy name, Am I thus ample to thy book and fame; While I confess thy writings to be such As neither man nor Muse can praise too much. 'Tis true, and all men's suffrage.
Page 98 - AN EPITAPH ON THE ADMIRABLE DRAMATIC POET, W. SHAKESPEARE. WHAT needs my Shakespeare, for his honour'd bones, The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallow'd relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name? Thou, in our wonder and astonishment, Hast built thyself a livelong monument. For whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art, Thy easy numbers flow, and that each heart • Hath, from the...
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| Title | Shakespeare's Plays: With His Life, Volume 1 Shakespeare's Plays: With His Life, Gulian Crommelin Verplanck |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Gulian Crommelin Verplanck |
| Illustrated by | H. W. Hewet |
| Publisher | Harper & Brothers, 1847 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 3 Jan 2007 |
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