The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, 11. kötetR. Crowder, 1772 |
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11. oldal
... mother's tears in paffion for her fon : And if thy fons were ever dear to thee , O , think my fons to be as dear to me . Sufficeth not , that we are brought to Rome , ( 3 ) ( 3 ) Sufficeth not , that we are brought to Rome , 2 To ...
... mother's tears in paffion for her fon : And if thy fons were ever dear to thee , O , think my fons to be as dear to me . Sufficeth not , that we are brought to Rome , ( 3 ) ( 3 ) Sufficeth not , that we are brought to Rome , 2 To ...
19. oldal
... mother to his youth .. Sat. Afcend , fair Queen , Pantheon ; Lords , accompany Your noble Emperor , and his lovely bride , Sent by the heavens for Prince Saturnine ; Whofe wifdom hath her fortune conquered : There fhall we confummate ...
... mother to his youth .. Sat. Afcend , fair Queen , Pantheon ; Lords , accompany Your noble Emperor , and his lovely bride , Sent by the heavens for Prince Saturnine ; Whofe wifdom hath her fortune conquered : There fhall we confummate ...
26. oldal
... mother ( unadvis'd ) Gave you a dancing rapier by your fide , Are you so desperate grown to threat your friends ? Rowe and Mr Pope adopted this reading : I have restored , with all the old copies , earthly . Go to ; have your lath glued ...
... mother ( unadvis'd ) Gave you a dancing rapier by your fide , Are you so desperate grown to threat your friends ? Rowe and Mr Pope adopted this reading : I have restored , with all the old copies , earthly . Go to ; have your lath glued ...
27. oldal
... mother , for much more , Be fo difhonoured in the court of Rome . For fhame , put up .. Chi . Not I , till I have fheath'd ( 10 ) My rapier in his bofom , and withal Thruft thefe reproachful fpeeches down his throat , That he hath ...
... mother , for much more , Be fo difhonoured in the court of Rome . For fhame , put up .. Chi . Not I , till I have fheath'd ( 10 ) My rapier in his bofom , and withal Thruft thefe reproachful fpeeches down his throat , That he hath ...
34. oldal
... mother , Why does your Highnefs look fo pale and wan ? Tam . Have I not reafon , think you , to look pale ? These ... mother's life ; 34 TITUS ANDRONICUS .
... mother , Why does your Highnefs look fo pale and wan ? Tam . Have I not reafon , think you , to look pale ? These ... mother's life ; 34 TITUS ANDRONICUS .
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306. oldal - 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...
254. oldal - 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...
213. oldal - 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.
306. oldal - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
254. oldal - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, 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?