The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer].J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Hodges, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, B. Dod, and C. Corbet, 1750 |
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19. oldal
... fortunes to your fervice , which are here By this difcovery loft . Be not uncertain , For by the honour of my parents , I Have utter'd truth ; which if you feek to prove , I dare not ftand by't ; nor fhall you be fafer Than one condemn ...
... fortunes to your fervice , which are here By this difcovery loft . Be not uncertain , For by the honour of my parents , I Have utter'd truth ; which if you feek to prove , I dare not ftand by't ; nor fhall you be fafer Than one condemn ...
33. oldal
... remote and defart place , quite out Of our dominions ; and that there thou leave it , Without more mercy , to its own protection And favour of the climate . As by ftrange fortune D 3 Is It came to us , I do in juft ce The Winter's Tale : ...
... remote and defart place , quite out Of our dominions ; and that there thou leave it , Without more mercy , to its own protection And favour of the climate . As by ftrange fortune D 3 Is It came to us , I do in juft ce The Winter's Tale : ...
40. oldal
... fortunes here , Which you knew great , and to the certain hazard Of all incertainties himself commended , No richer than his honour : how he glifters Through my dark ruft ! and how his piety Does my deeds make the blacker ! SCENE V ...
... fortunes here , Which you knew great , and to the certain hazard Of all incertainties himself commended , No richer than his honour : how he glifters Through my dark ruft ! and how his piety Does my deeds make the blacker ! SCENE V ...
43. oldal
... fortune pleafe , both breed thee , pretty one , And ftill reft thine . The ftorm begins ; poor wretch , That for thy mother's fault art thus expos'd accurft am I Farewel ! thou art like to have To lofs , and what may follow . Weep I ...
... fortune pleafe , both breed thee , pretty one , And ftill reft thine . The ftorm begins ; poor wretch , That for thy mother's fault art thus expos'd accurft am I Farewel ! thou art like to have To lofs , and what may follow . Weep I ...
52. oldal
... fortune , Stand you aufpicious ! SCENE V. Enter Shepherd , Clown , Mopfa , Dorcas , Servants ; with Polixenes and Camillo difguis'd . Flo . See , your guests approach ; Addrefs your felf to entertain them sprightly , And let's be red ...
... fortune , Stand you aufpicious ! SCENE V. Enter Shepherd , Clown , Mopfa , Dorcas , Servants ; with Polixenes and Camillo difguis'd . Flo . See , your guests approach ; Addrefs your felf to entertain them sprightly , And let's be red ...
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313. oldal - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
161. oldal - 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...
270. oldal - Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds : That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
164. oldal - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
103. oldal - ... 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...
288. oldal - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king ; The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.
161. oldal - What, art mad ? A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
266. oldal - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
270. oldal - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
132. oldal - 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...