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... by the temper of the blood , no more obey the laws of heaven , which direct us
to appear what we really are , - - than our courtiers : - - that is , than the bloods of
our courtiers ; but our bloods , like theirs , still seem , as doth the king ' s .
... by the temper of the blood , no more obey the laws of heaven , which direct us
to appear what we really are , - - than our courtiers : - - that is , than the bloods of
our courtiers ; but our bloods , like theirs , still seem , as doth the king ' s .
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... cause To be suspected of more tenderness Than doth become a man ! I will
remain The loyal ' st husband that did e ' er plight troth . My residence in Rome at
one Philario ' s ; Who to my father was a friend , to me Known but by letter : thither
...
... cause To be suspected of more tenderness Than doth become a man ! I will
remain The loyal ' st husband that did e ' er plight troth . My residence in Rome at
one Philario ' s ; Who to my father was a friend , to me Known but by letter : thither
...
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... himself doth woo me oft For my confections ? Having thus far proceeded , (
Unless thou think ' st me devilish , ) is ' t not meet That I did amplify my judgment
in Other conclusions ? I will try the forces Of these thy compounds on such
creatures ...
... himself doth woo me oft For my confections ? Having thus far proceeded , (
Unless thou think ' st me devilish , ) is ' t not meet That I did amplify my judgment
in Other conclusions ? I will try the forces Of these thy compounds on such
creatures ...
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She doth think , she has Strange lingering poisons : I do know her spirit , And will
not trust one of her malice with A drug of such damn ' d nature : Those , she has ,
Will stupify and dull the sense awhile : Which first , perchance , she ' ll prove on ...
She doth think , she has Strange lingering poisons : I do know her spirit , And will
not trust one of her malice with A drug of such damn ' d nature : Those , she has ,
Will stupify and dull the sense awhile : Which first , perchance , she ' ll prove on ...
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O dearest soul ! your cause doth strike my heart With pity , that doth make me sick
. A lady So fair , and fasten ' d to an empery , What both you spur and stop . ] What
it is that at once incites you to speak , and restrains you from it . Johnson .
O dearest soul ! your cause doth strike my heart With pity , that doth make me sick
. A lady So fair , and fasten ' d to an empery , What both you spur and stop . ] What
it is that at once incites you to speak , and restrains you from it . Johnson .
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Page 408 - 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.
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Page 355 - These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us : Though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects : love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide: in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked between son and father.
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Page 470 - 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 137 - To remark the folly of the fiction, the absurdity of the conduct, the confusion of the names and manners of different times, and the impossibility of the events in any system of life, were to waste criticism upon unresisting imbecility, upon faults too evident for detection, and too gross for aggravation.
Page 438 - tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs that wing the midway air Show scarce so gross as beetles: halfway down Hangs one that gathers samphire, dreadful trade!
Page 356 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, Volume 8 The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | George Steevens |
| Illustrated by | Henry Fusell |
| Publisher | F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 17 Jan 2008 |
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