The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volume 6C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Page 295
... present fears , that they are the fame things under different words . Shakespeare certainly wrote ; -prefent feats Are lefs than horrible imaginings . i . e . When I come to execute this murder , I fhall find it much less dreadful than ...
... present fears , that they are the fame things under different words . Shakespeare certainly wrote ; -prefent feats Are lefs than horrible imaginings . i . e . When I come to execute this murder , I fhall find it much less dreadful than ...
Page 307
... present horror from the time , Which now fuits with it . - Whilft I threat , he lives [ A Bell rings . Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives . I go , and it is done ; the bell invites me . Hear it not , Duncan , for it is a ...
... present horror from the time , Which now fuits with it . - Whilft I threat , he lives [ A Bell rings . Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives . I go , and it is done ; the bell invites me . Hear it not , Duncan , for it is a ...
Page 380
... present wars devour him ; he is grown Too proud to be so valiant . Sic . Such a nature , Tickled with good fuccefs , difdains the shadow Which he treads on at noon ; but I do wonder , His infolence can brook to be commanded Under ...
... present wars devour him ; he is grown Too proud to be so valiant . Sic . Such a nature , Tickled with good fuccefs , difdains the shadow Which he treads on at noon ; but I do wonder , His infolence can brook to be commanded Under ...
Page 430
... present death . Sic . Therefore lay hold on him ; Bear him to th ' rock Tarpeian , and from thence Into deftruction caft him . Bru . Ediles , feize Into 430 CORIOLANUS . Enter a Rabble of Plebeians, with the Ediles. ...
... present death . Sic . Therefore lay hold on him ; Bear him to th ' rock Tarpeian , and from thence Into deftruction caft him . Bru . Ediles , feize Into 430 CORIOLANUS . Enter a Rabble of Plebeians, with the Ediles. ...
Page 454
... present My throat to thee , and to thy ancient malice : Which not to cut , would fhew thee but a fool , Since I have ever follow'd thee with hate , Drawn tuns of blood out of thy country's breast , And cannot live , but to thy fhame ...
... present My throat to thee , and to thy ancient malice : Which not to cut , would fhew thee but a fool , Since I have ever follow'd thee with hate , Drawn tuns of blood out of thy country's breast , And cannot live , but to thy fhame ...
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Page 94 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Page 305 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Page 302 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace. I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both. They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Page 306 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.
Page 19 - ... 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...
Page 296 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Page 53 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Page 469 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Page 304 - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Page 309 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...