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Whereof by parcels she had something heard , But not intentively . I did confent ,
And often did beguile her of her tears , When I did speak of some " diftressful
stroke That my youth fuffer'd . My story being done , She gave me for my pains a ...
Whereof by parcels she had something heard , But not intentively . I did confent ,
And often did beguile her of her tears , When I did speak of some " diftressful
stroke That my youth fuffer'd . My story being done , She gave me for my pains a ...
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... as bird - lime does from freeze , It plucks out brains and all . But my muse
labours , And thus she is delivered : If she be fair and wise , fairness and wit , The
one ' s for use , the other useth it . Def . Well prais'd . How if she be black and witty
?
... as bird - lime does from freeze , It plucks out brains and all . But my muse
labours , And thus she is delivered : If she be fair and wise , fairness and wit , The
one ' s for use , the other useth it . Def . Well prais'd . How if she be black and witty
?
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She never yet was foolish , that was fair ; For even her folly helpt her to an heir . -
Def . These are old & fond paradoxes to make fools laughi i th'alehouse . What
miserable praise haft thou for her that's foul and foolish ? . Iago . There's none so
...
She never yet was foolish , that was fair ; For even her folly helpt her to an heir . -
Def . These are old & fond paradoxes to make fools laughi i th'alehouse . What
miserable praise haft thou for her that's foul and foolish ? . Iago . There's none so
...
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E If she come in , she'll sure speak to my. SCENE VII , initia at the door . ... She's
dead . ' Tis like she comes to speak of Casio's death ; The noile was m here . —
Ha , no more moving ; Still as the grave . Shall she come in ? Were ' t good ?
E If she come in , she'll sure speak to my. SCENE VII , initia at the door . ... She's
dead . ' Tis like she comes to speak of Casio's death ; The noile was m here . —
Ha , no more moving ; Still as the grave . Shall she come in ? Were ' t good ?
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Diese Oth . Why , how should she be murder'd ? Æmil . Alas ! who knows ? Oth .
You á heard her say herself , it was not I. · Æmil . She said so , I must needs
report the truth , Oth . She's like a liar gone to burning hell ; ' Twas I that kill'd her ...
Diese Oth . Why , how should she be murder'd ? Æmil . Alas ! who knows ? Oth .
You á heard her say herself , it was not I. · Æmil . She said so , I must needs
report the truth , Oth . She's like a liar gone to burning hell ; ' Twas I that kill'd her ...
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Page 34 - Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell ! That my keen knife see not the wound it makes ; Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry, Hold, hold ! Great Glamis ! worthy Cawdor ! Enter MACBETH.
Page 94 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 117 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Page 40 - Like the poor cat i" the adage ? Macb. Pr'ythee, peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more, is none. Lady M. What beast was't then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time, nor place, Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Page 40 - If we should fail? Lady M. We fail! But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep — Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Page 87 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog...
Page 85 - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Page 4 - 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...
Page 73 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.