The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Volume 9 |
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Page 196
... Cham . Is it possible , the spells of France should juggle Men into such strange mysteries ? Sands . New customs , Though they be never so ridiculous , Nay , let them be unmanly , yet are follow'd . Cham . As far as I see , all the good ...
... Cham . Is it possible , the spells of France should juggle Men into such strange mysteries ? Sands . New customs , Though they be never so ridiculous , Nay , let them be unmanly , yet are follow'd . Cham . As far as I see , all the good ...
Page 197
... Cham . What is ' t for ? Lov . The reformation of our travell'd gallants , That fill the court with quarrels , talk , and tailors . Cham . I am glad ' tis there : now I would pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise ...
... Cham . What is ' t for ? Lov . The reformation of our travell'd gallants , That fill the court with quarrels , talk , and tailors . Cham . I am glad ' tis there : now I would pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise ...
Page 198
... Cham . Your colt's tooth is not cast yet . Sands . Nor shall not , while I have a stump . Cham . Well said , lord Sands ; No , my lord ; Sir Thomas , To the cardinal's ; O , ' tis true : Whither were you a going ? Lov . Your lordship is ...
... Cham . Your colt's tooth is not cast yet . Sands . Nor shall not , while I have a stump . Cham . Well said , lord Sands ; No , my lord ; Sir Thomas , To the cardinal's ; O , ' tis true : Whither were you a going ? Lov . Your lordship is ...
Page 199
... Cham . True , they are so ; My barge stays ; But few now give so great ones . Your lordship shall along . Come , good sir Thomas , We shall be late else ; which I would not be , For I was spoke to , with sir Henry Guildford , This night ...
... Cham . True , they are so ; My barge stays ; But few now give so great ones . Your lordship shall along . Come , good sir Thomas , We shall be late else ; which I would not be , For I was spoke to , with sir Henry Guildford , This night ...
Page 200
... Cham . You are young , sir Harry Guildford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovell , had the cardinal But half my lay thoughts in him , some of these Should find a running banquet ere they rested , I think , would better please them . By my life ...
... Cham . You are young , sir Harry Guildford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovell , had the cardinal But half my lay thoughts in him , some of these Should find a running banquet ere they rested , I think , would better please them . By my life ...
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Page 260 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Page 8 - Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them...
Page 305 - She shall be lov'd and fear'd : her own shall bless her ; Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her ! In her days every man shall eat in safety, Under his own vine, what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours...
Page 260 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening — nips his root, And then he falls as I do.
Page 221 - Must pity drop upon her. Verily,' I swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Page 272 - Oxford! one of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it ; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue. His overthrow heap'd happiness upon him ; For then, and not till then, he felt himself, And found the blessedness of being little : And, to add greater honours to his age Than man could give him, he died, fearing God.
Page 164 - Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die. I think there be six Richmonds in the field ; Five have I slain to-day instead of him. A horse ! a horse ! my kingdom for a horse ! [Exeunt.
Page 8 - But I, — that am not shaped for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass ; I that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty, To strut before a wanton ambling nymph ; I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of featuret by dissembling!
Page 272 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye; Give him a little earth for charity...
Page 236 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.