The Works of Shakespear: Troilus and Cressida. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello |
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Page 363
Seek thou rather to be hang'd in compassing thy joy , than to be drown's and go
without her . Rod . Wilt thou be fast to my hopes , if I depend on the iflue ? lago .
Thou art sure of me . - Go , make money .-I have told thee often , and I re - tell
thee ...
Seek thou rather to be hang'd in compassing thy joy , than to be drown's and go
without her . Rod . Wilt thou be fast to my hopes , if I depend on the iflue ? lago .
Thou art sure of me . - Go , make money .-I have told thee often , and I re - tell
thee ...
Page 376
Welcome , lago ; we must to the Watch . lago . Not this hour , lieutenant ; ' tis not
yet ten o'th ' clock . Our General caft us thus early for the love of his Desdemona :
. whom let us not therefore blaine ; he hath not yet made wanion the night with ...
Welcome , lago ; we must to the Watch . lago . Not this hour , lieutenant ; ' tis not
yet ten o'th ' clock . Our General caft us thus early for the love of his Desdemona :
. whom let us not therefore blaine ; he hath not yet made wanion the night with ...
Page 393
William Shakespeare. EXCELLENT Wretch ! ---- Perdition S C E Ε Ν N E V.
Manent Othello , and Iago . Oth . X - C catch But I do love thee ; and when I love
thee not , Chaos is come again . lago . My noble lord , Oth . What dost thou say ,
lago ?
William Shakespeare. EXCELLENT Wretch ! ---- Perdition S C E Ε Ν N E V.
Manent Othello , and Iago . Oth . X - C catch But I do love thee ; and when I love
thee not , Chaos is come again . lago . My noble lord , Oth . What dost thou say ,
lago ?
Page 418
She might lie by an Emperor's fide and command him talks . lago . Nay , tbat's not
your way . Oth . Hang her , I do but say what she is so delicate with her needle .
An admirable mufician . Oh , she will fing the favageness out of a bear : of so ...
She might lie by an Emperor's fide and command him talks . lago . Nay , tbat's not
your way . Oth . Hang her , I do but say what she is so delicate with her needle .
An admirable mufician . Oh , she will fing the favageness out of a bear : of so ...
Page 428
You have told me , she hath receiv'd them , and return'd me expectations and
comforts of sudden respect and acquittance ; but I find nonc . itu de lago . Well ,
go to ; very well . Rod . Very well , go to ; I cannot go to , man , nor Pris not very
well ...
You have told me , she hath receiv'd them , and return'd me expectations and
comforts of sudden respect and acquittance ; but I find nonc . itu de lago . Well ,
go to ; very well . Rod . Very well , go to ; I cannot go to , man , nor Pris not very
well ...
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Page 65 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
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Page 242 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
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Bibliographic information
| Title | The Works of Shakespear: Troilus and Cressida. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello Volume 9 of The Works of Shakespear, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Robert Martin, 1768 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 29 Dec 2006 |
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