The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Volume 10 |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 37
Page 9
... tear , Tamer than sleep , fonder 3 than ignorance ; Less valiant than the virgin in the night , And skill - less as unpractised infancy . Pan . Well , I have told you enough of this : for 1 Servant . 2 Habit . 3 More foolish . my part ...
... tear , Tamer than sleep , fonder 3 than ignorance ; Less valiant than the virgin in the night , And skill - less as unpractised infancy . Pan . Well , I have told you enough of this : for 1 Servant . 2 Habit . 3 More foolish . my part ...
Page 21
... tears , an ' twere a nettle against May . [ a retreat sounded . Pan . Hark , they are coming from the field . Shall we stand up here , and see them , as they pass toward Ilium ? Good niece , do ; sweet niece Cres- sida . Cres . At your ...
... tears , an ' twere a nettle against May . [ a retreat sounded . Pan . Hark , they are coming from the field . Shall we stand up here , and see them , as they pass toward Ilium ? Good niece , do ; sweet niece Cres- sida . Cres . At your ...
Page 25
... tears , and love's full sacrifice , He offers in another's enterprise : But more in Troilus thousand - fold I see Than in the glass of Pandar's praise may be ; Yet hold I off . Women are angels , wooing SCENE II . 25 TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
... tears , and love's full sacrifice , He offers in another's enterprise : But more in Troilus thousand - fold I see Than in the glass of Pandar's praise may be ; Yet hold I off . Women are angels , wooing SCENE II . 25 TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
Page 51
... tears . Hec . Peace , sister , peace . Cas . Virgins and boys , mid - age and wrinkled elders , Soft infancy , that nothing canst but cry , Add to my clamors ! let us pay betimes A moiety of that mass of moan to come . Cry , Trojans ...
... tears . Hec . Peace , sister , peace . Cas . Virgins and boys , mid - age and wrinkled elders , Soft infancy , that nothing canst but cry , Add to my clamors ! let us pay betimes A moiety of that mass of moan to come . Cry , Trojans ...
Page 102
... Tear my bright hair , and scratch my praised cheeks ; Crack my clear voice with sobs , and break my heart With sounding Troilus . I will not go from Troy . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . The same . Before Pandarus ' house . Enter PARIS ...
... Tear my bright hair , and scratch my praised cheeks ; Crack my clear voice with sobs , and break my heart With sounding Troilus . I will not go from Troy . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . The same . Before Pandarus ' house . Enter PARIS ...
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Aaron Achilles Æneas Agamemnon Ajax Alcibiades Antenor Apemantus art thou Athens Bassianus blood brother Calchas Chiron Cres Cressida death deeds DEIPHOBUS Demetrius Diomed DIOMEDES dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear feast Flav fool friends give gods gold Goths Grecian Greeks hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Helen hither honor kiss lady Lavinia look lord Timon Lucius Lucullus Marcus Menelaus ne'er Nestor noble Paint Pandarus Paris Patroclus Phrynia Poet pr'ythee praise pray Priam prince queen revenge Rome Saturninus SCENE senate SERVANT SHAK shalt sons sorrow speak sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee Ther there's Thersites thine thou art thou hast thyself TIMON OF ATHENS TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Troi Troilus TROILUS AND CRESSIDA Trojan trumpet Ulys Ulysses valiant villain word
Popular passages
Page 86 - One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, That all, with one consent, praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and moulded of things past, And give to dust *, that is a little gilt, More laud than gilt o'er-dusted.
Page 51 - Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than adders to the voice Of any true decision.
Page 30 - And posts, like the commandment of a King, Sans check, to good and bad: but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents, what mutiny, What raging of the sea. shaking of earth, Commotion in the winds, frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture!
Page 83 - I do not strain at the position, It is familiar; but at the author's drift: Who, in his circumstance," expressly proves — That no man is the lord of any thing, (Though in and of him there be much consisting,) Till he communicate his parts to others : Nor doth he of himself know them for aught Till he behold them form'd in the applause Where they are extended ; which, like an arch, reverberates The voice again ; or like a gate of steel Fronting the sun, receives and renders back His figure and his...
Page 73 - Nothing, but our undertakings; when we vow to weep seas, live in fire, eat rocks, tame tigers; thinking it harder for our mistress to devise imposition enough, than for us to undergo any difficulty imposed. This is the monstruosity in love, lady, — that the will is infinite, and the execution confined ; that the desire is boundless, and the act a slave to limit.
Page 262 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.
Page 47 - But value dwells not in particular will ; It holds his estimate and dignity As well wherein 'tis precious of itself As in the prizer : 'tis mad idolatry To make the service greater than the god ; And the will dotes, that is attributive To what infectiously itself affects, Without some image of the affected merit.
Page 87 - Plutus' gold ; Finds bottom in th' uncomprehensive deeps ; Keeps place with thought, and almost, like the gods, Does thoughts unveil in their dumb cradles. There is a mystery (with whom relation Durst never meddle) in the soul of state; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give...
Page 84 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Page 71 - Too subtle-potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness For the capacity of my ruder powers : I fear it much ; and I do fear besides That I shall lose distinction in my joys ; As doth...