The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Volume 2Jewett, 1857 |
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... minds is that of its originality . In this instance , as in almost all others , the more he borrows , the more does his ... mind , the purity of affection , and the magnanimity of soul , which pervade this " enchanted " drama . R. H. H ...
... minds is that of its originality . In this instance , as in almost all others , the more he borrows , the more does his ... mind , the purity of affection , and the magnanimity of soul , which pervade this " enchanted " drama . R. H. H ...
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... mind to sink ? Seb . A pox o ' your throat ! you bawling , blas- phemous , incharitable dog ! Boats . Work you , then . Ant . Hang , cur , hang ! you whoreson , insolent noise - maker , we are less afraid to be drowned than thou art ...
... mind to sink ? Seb . A pox o ' your throat ! you bawling , blas- phemous , incharitable dog ! Boats . Work you , then . Ant . Hang , cur , hang ! you whoreson , insolent noise - maker , we are less afraid to be drowned than thou art ...
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... mind ? What seest thou Of officer and office , set all hearts i ' th ' state else In the dark backward and abysm of time ? If thou remember'st aught , ere thou cam'st here , How thou cam'st here , thou mayst . Mira . But that I do not ...
... mind ? What seest thou Of officer and office , set all hearts i ' th ' state else In the dark backward and abysm of time ? If thou remember'st aught , ere thou cam'st here , How thou cam'st here , thou mayst . Mira . But that I do not ...
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... mind that I do ! what a sleep were this For your advancement ? Do you understand me ? Seb . Methinks , I do . Ant . And how does your content Tender your own good fortune ? Seb . I remember , You did supplant your brother Prospero . Ant ...
... mind that I do ! what a sleep were this For your advancement ? Do you understand me ? Seb . Methinks , I do . Ant . And how does your content Tender your own good fortune ? Seb . I remember , You did supplant your brother Prospero . Ant ...
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... mind . Fer . Mira . } We wish your peace . [ Exeunt . Pro . Come with a thought : — -I thank you : - Ariel , come . Enter ARIEL . Ari . Thy thoughts I cleave to : What's thy pleasure ? Spirit , Pro . We must prepare to meet with Caliban ...
... mind . Fer . Mira . } We wish your peace . [ Exeunt . Pro . Come with a thought : — -I thank you : - Ariel , come . Enter ARIEL . Ari . Thy thoughts I cleave to : What's thy pleasure ? Spirit , Pro . We must prepare to meet with Caliban ...
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Page 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Page 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our 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 helped, 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.