The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Volume 1A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 - 3505 pages |
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Page 11
... speak but Truth of her , Thefe hands fhall tear her . And fo in Timon ; I to bear this , That never knew but better , is fome Burthen . & c . & c . ( 8 ) Good Wombs have bore bad Sons . Pro . Now , the Condition : ] Thus have all the ...
... speak but Truth of her , Thefe hands fhall tear her . And fo in Timon ; I to bear this , That never knew but better , is fome Burthen . & c . & c . ( 8 ) Good Wombs have bore bad Sons . Pro . Now , the Condition : ] Thus have all the ...
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... as ' tis , We cannot miss him : he does make our fire , Fetch in our wood , and ferves in offices What hoa ! flave ! Caliban ! That profit us . Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . Cal . ( within ) There's wood enough within . 16 The TEMPEST .
... as ' tis , We cannot miss him : he does make our fire , Fetch in our wood , and ferves in offices What hoa ! flave ! Caliban ! That profit us . Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . Cal . ( within ) There's wood enough within . 16 The TEMPEST .
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... speak of Naples . He does hear me , And , that he does , I weep : my felf am Naples , Who , with mine eyes ( ne'er fince at ebb ) beheld The King my father wrackt . Mira . Alack , for mercy ! Fer . Yes Mira . 20 The TEMPEST .
... speak of Naples . He does hear me , And , that he does , I weep : my felf am Naples , Who , with mine eyes ( ne'er fince at ebb ) beheld The King my father wrackt . Mira . Alack , for mercy ! Fer . Yes Mira . 20 The TEMPEST .
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... Speak not you for him : he's a traitor . Come , I'll manacle thy neck and feet together ; Sea - water fhalt thou drink ; thy food shall be The fresh - brook muffels , wither'd roots , and husks Wherein the acorn cradled . Follow . ( 11 ) ...
... Speak not you for him : he's a traitor . Come , I'll manacle thy neck and feet together ; Sea - water fhalt thou drink ; thy food shall be The fresh - brook muffels , wither'd roots , and husks Wherein the acorn cradled . Follow . ( 11 ) ...
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... speak it in : you rub the fore , When you fhould bring the plaifter . Seb . Very well . Ant . And moft chirurgeonly . Gon . It is foul weather in us all , good Sir , When you are cloudy . Seb . Foul weather ? Ant . Very foul . Gon . Had ...
... speak it in : you rub the fore , When you fhould bring the plaifter . Seb . Very well . Ant . And moft chirurgeonly . Gon . It is foul weather in us all , good Sir , When you are cloudy . Seb . Foul weather ? Ant . Very foul . Gon . Had ...
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Page 35 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 145 - Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
Page 335 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Page 311 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues, nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence, But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a creditor, Both thanks and use.
Page 28 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 337 - Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart what it doth know That's like my brother's fault ; if it confess A natural guiltiness such as is his, Let it not sound a thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life.
Page 200 - ... swains commend her ? Holy, fair and wise is she ; The heaven such grace did lend her That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? for beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling ; To her let us garlands bring.
Page 456 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.