The Works of William Shakespeare: King Henry VIII. Troilus and Cressida. Coriolanus. Titus AndronicusMacmillan, 1865 |
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... thank Dr Delius of Bonn , for sending us the second edition of his ' Shakespeare , ' and for the in- terest he has taken in our work , Dr Leo of Berlin , for a present of his edition of ' Coriolanus , ' Mr Rivington and Mr Greenhill ...
... thank Dr Delius of Bonn , for sending us the second edition of his ' Shakespeare , ' and for the in- terest he has taken in our work , Dr Leo of Berlin , for a present of his edition of ' Coriolanus , ' Mr Rivington and Mr Greenhill ...
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... thank your grace , Healthful , and ever since a fresh admirer Of what I saw there . Buck . An untimely ague Stay'd me a prisoner in my chamber when Those suns of glory , those two lights of men , Met in the vale of Andren . Nor ...
... thank your grace , Healthful , and ever since a fresh admirer Of what I saw there . Buck . An untimely ague Stay'd me a prisoner in my chamber when Those suns of glory , those two lights of men , Met in the vale of Andren . Nor ...
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... Thanks you for this great care : I stood i ' the level Of a full - charged confederacy , and give thanks To you that choked it . Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's ; in person I'll hear him his confessions justify ...
... Thanks you for this great care : I stood i ' the level Of a full - charged confederacy , and give thanks To you that choked it . Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's ; in person I'll hear him his confessions justify ...
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... Thank your majesty . That you would love yourself , and in that love Not unconsider'd leave your honour nor The dignity of your office , is the point Of my petition . King . Lady mine , proceed . Q. Kath . I am solicited , not by a few ...
... Thank your majesty . That you would love yourself , and in that love Not unconsider'd leave your honour nor The dignity of your office , is the point Of my petition . King . Lady mine , proceed . Q. Kath . I am solicited , not by a few ...
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... thank your lordship . By your leave , sweet ladies : If I chance to talk a little wild , forgive me ; I had it from my father . Anne . Was he mad , sir ? Sands . O , very mad , exceeding mad , in love too : But he would bite none ; just ...
... thank your lordship . By your leave , sweet ladies : If I chance to talk a little wild , forgive me ; I had it from my father . Anne . Was he mad , sir ? Sands . O , very mad , exceeding mad , in love too : But he would bite none ; just ...
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Page 145 - In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong (Between whose endless jar justice resides) Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Page 88 - The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue. His overthrow heap'd happiness upon him ; For then, and not till then, he felt himself, And found the blessedness of being little : And, to add greater honours to his age Than man could give him, he died, fearing God.
Page 199 - Keeps honour bright; to have done is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast. Keep then the path; For Emulation hath a thousand sons That one by one pursue. If you give way...
Page 88 - Was fashion'd to much honour from his cradle. He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer. And though he were unsatisfied in getting (Which was a sin), yet, in bestowing, madam, He was most princely...
Page 114 - Her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her; In her days every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours.
Page 200 - O ! let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time.
Page 146 - Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then...
Page 79 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no...
Page 76 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Page 145 - 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!