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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Thou may'st be valiant in a better cause ; But now thou seem'st a coward . Pis .
Hence , vile instrument ! Thou shalt not damn my hand . Imo . Why , I must die ;
And if I do not by thy hand , thou art No servant of thy master's : Against self ...
Thou may'st be valiant in a better cause ; But now thou seem'st a coward . Pis .
Hence , vile instrument ! Thou shalt not damn my hand . Imo . Why , I must die ;
And if I do not by thy hand , thou art No servant of thy master's : Against self ...
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Yes ; no wonder , When rich ones scarce tell true : To lapse in fulness Is sorer ,
than to lie for need ; and falsehood Is worse in kings than beggars . - My dear lord
! Thou art one o'the false ones : Now I think on thee , My hunger's gone ; but ...
Yes ; no wonder , When rich ones scarce tell true : To lapse in fulness Is sorer ,
than to lie for need ; and falsehood Is worse in kings than beggars . - My dear lord
! Thou art one o'the false ones : Now I think on thee , My hunger's gone ; but ...
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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. My dagger in my mouth . Say , what thou art ; Why I
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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. My dagger in my mouth . Say , what thou art ; Why I
...
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I am sorry for thee : By thine own tongue thou art condemn'd , and musť Endure
our law : Thou art dead . Imo . That headless man : I thought had been my lord . .
Ρσς . Bind the offender , And take him from our presence . Bel . Stay , sir king ...
I am sorry for thee : By thine own tongue thou art condemn'd , and musť Endure
our law : Thou art dead . Imo . That headless man : I thought had been my lord . .
Ρσς . Bind the offender , And take him from our presence . Bel . Stay , sir king ...
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-Come , brother , take a head ; , And in this hand the other will I bear : Lavinia ,
thou shalt be employed in these things ; Bear thou my hand , sweet wench ,
between thy teeth . As for thee , boy , go , get thee from my sight ; Thou art an ...
-Come , brother , take a head ; , And in this hand the other will I bear : Lavinia ,
thou shalt be employed in these things ; Bear thou my hand , sweet wench ,
between thy teeth . As for thee , boy , go , get thee from my sight ; Thou art an ...
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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.