The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Volume 9 |
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Page 129
11 h O sacred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many
sons of mine hast thou in store , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc .
Give us the proudest prisoner of the Goths , That we may hew his limbs , and , on
...
11 h O sacred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many
sons of mine hast thou in store , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc .
Give us the proudest prisoner of the Goths , That we may hew his limbs , and , on
...
Page 148
Let him , that thinks of me so abjectly , Know , that this gold must coin a stratagem
; Which , cunningly effected , will beget A very excellent piece of villainy ; And so
repose , sweet gold , for their unrest 3 , [ Hides the Gold . That have their alms ...
Let him , that thinks of me so abjectly , Know , that this gold must coin a stratagem
; Which , cunningly effected , will beget A very excellent piece of villainy ; And so
repose , sweet gold , for their unrest 3 , [ Hides the Gold . That have their alms ...
Page 162
... a sweet melodious bird , it sung Sweet varied notes , enchanting every ear !
Luc . O , say thou for her , who hath done this deed ? Marc . O , thus I found her ,
straying in the park , Seeking to hide herself , as doth the deer , That hath receiv'd
...
... a sweet melodious bird , it sung Sweet varied notes , enchanting every ear !
Luc . O , say thou for her , who hath done this deed ? Marc . O , thus I found her ,
straying in the park , Seeking to hide herself , as doth the deer , That hath receiv'd
...
Page 172
Then enter Young Lucius , LAVINIA running after him . Boy . Help , grandsire ,
help ! my aunt Lavinia Follows me every where , I know not why : Good uncle
Marcus , see how swift she comes ! Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean
.
Then enter Young Lucius , LAVINIA running after him . Boy . Help , grandsire ,
help ! my aunt Lavinia Follows me every where , I know not why : Good uncle
Marcus , see how swift she comes ! Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean
.
Page 174
Lavinia , wert thou thus surpriz'd , sweet girl , Ravish'd and wrong'd , as
Philomela was , Fored in the ruthless , vast , and gloomy woods ? See , see ! Ay ,
such a place there is , where we did hunt , ( O , had we never , never , hunted
there ! ) ...
Lavinia , wert thou thus surpriz'd , sweet girl , Ravish'd and wrong'd , as
Philomela was , Fored in the ruthless , vast , and gloomy woods ? See , see ! Ay ,
such a place there is , where we did hunt , ( O , had we never , never , hunted
there ! ) ...
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Page 325 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Page 269 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Page 307 - 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. Cordelia No cause, no cause.
Page 219 - 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 moonshines Lag of a brother ? Why bastard...
Page 233 - Lear. — Does any here know me ? — This is not Lear : does Lear walk thus? speak thus? Where are his eyes? Either his notion weakens, or his discernings are lethargied. — Sleeping or waking? — Ha! sure 'tis not so. — Who is it that can tell me who I am ? — Fool.
Page 53 - tis slander, Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Page 219 - 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?
Page 239 - Lear. O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven ! Keep me in temper : I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
Page 80 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Page 212 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs, From whom we do exist, and cease to be ; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity, and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever.
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| Title | The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Volume 9 The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 28 Dec 2006 |
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