The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, 7. kötetA. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... moft miferably mangled Paffage , thro ' all the Editions : corrupted at once into false Concord , and falfe Reasoning . Priam's fix - gated City stirre up the Sons of Troy ? Here's a Verb plural govern'd of a Nominative fingular . But ...
... moft miferably mangled Paffage , thro ' all the Editions : corrupted at once into false Concord , and falfe Reasoning . Priam's fix - gated City stirre up the Sons of Troy ? Here's a Verb plural govern'd of a Nominative fingular . But ...
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... d the Text , feems to me the Epithet defign'd ; and is very conformable to what Eneas afterwards fays of Agamemnon ; Which is that God in Office , guiding Men ? The The which , moft mighty for thy place and fway 22 TROILUS and CRESSIDA .
... d the Text , feems to me the Epithet defign'd ; and is very conformable to what Eneas afterwards fays of Agamemnon ; Which is that God in Office , guiding Men ? The The which , moft mighty for thy place and fway 22 TROILUS and CRESSIDA .
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William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). The which , moft mighty for thy place and fway , [ To Aga . And thou , most rev'rend for thy stretcht - out life , I give to both your fpeeches ; which were fuch , As Agamemnon and the hand of ...
William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). The which , moft mighty for thy place and fway , [ To Aga . And thou , most rev'rend for thy stretcht - out life , I give to both your fpeeches ; which were fuch , As Agamemnon and the hand of ...
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... moft meet ; whom may you elfe oppofe , That can from Hector bring his honour off , If not Achilles ? though a fportful combat , Yet in this tryal much opinion dwells . For here the Trojans taste our dear'st Repute With their fin'ft ...
... moft meet ; whom may you elfe oppofe , That can from Hector bring his honour off , If not Achilles ? though a fportful combat , Yet in this tryal much opinion dwells . For here the Trojans taste our dear'st Repute With their fin'ft ...
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... moft fathomlefs , With spans and inches fo diminutive As fears and reafons ? fie , for godly fhame ! Hel . No marvel , though you bite fo fharp at reasons , You are fo empty of them . Should not our father Bear the great fway of his ...
... moft fathomlefs , With spans and inches fo diminutive As fears and reafons ? fie , for godly fhame ! Hel . No marvel , though you bite fo fharp at reasons , You are fo empty of them . Should not our father Bear the great fway of his ...
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Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer becauſe Benvolio Brabantio Caffio Calchas call'd Capulet Clown death Desdemona Diomede doft doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair falfe fame father feems felf fhall fhew fhould firft flain fleep fome foul fpeak ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword give Hamlet hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honeft honour houſe i'th Iago is't Juliet King lady Laer Laertes laft lord Menelaus moft moſt muft murther muſt Neft night Nurfe Nurſe Othello Paffage Pandarus Patroclus Poet Polonius Pope pray Priam purpoſe Quarto Queen Reaſon Rodorigo Romeo Senfe Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe Ther there's theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art Troi Troilus Tybalt uſe whofe wife William Shakespeare word
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70. oldal - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
281. oldal - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her!
251. oldal - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
292. oldal - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
327. oldal - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
170. oldal - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
443. oldal - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
247. oldal - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
154. oldal - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
274. oldal - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, — no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.