The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Band 1A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 - 3505 Seiten |
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... fear or floth . Seb . Pry'thee , fay on ; The setting of thine eye and cheek proclaim A matter from thee ; and a birth , indeed , Which throes thee much to yield . Ant . Thus Sir : Although this lord of weak remembrance , this , ( Who ...
... fear or floth . Seb . Pry'thee , fay on ; The setting of thine eye and cheek proclaim A matter from thee ; and a birth , indeed , Which throes thee much to yield . Ant . Thus Sir : Although this lord of weak remembrance , this , ( Who ...
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... fear of the ftorm : and art thou living , Stephano ? O Stephano , twɑ Neapolitans fcap'd ! ( 17 ) His forward Voice now is to speak well of his Friend . The fa cetious Author of Hudibras feems to have had this Paffage in Eye , in one ...
... fear of the ftorm : and art thou living , Stephano ? O Stephano , twɑ Neapolitans fcap'd ! ( 17 ) His forward Voice now is to speak well of his Friend . The fa cetious Author of Hudibras feems to have had this Paffage in Eye , in one ...
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... Fear of Caliban ; and therefore This feems to come in abruptly ; but in This confifts the true Humour . His own Consciousness , that he had been terribly afraid of him , after the Fright was over , drew out this Bragg . This feems to be ...
... Fear of Caliban ; and therefore This feems to come in abruptly ; but in This confifts the true Humour . His own Consciousness , that he had been terribly afraid of him , after the Fright was over , drew out this Bragg . This feems to be ...
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... fear . When we were boys , Who would believe , that there were mountaineers , Dew - lapt like bulls , whofe throats had hanging at ' em Wallets of flesh , or that there were fuch men , Whofe heads ftood in their breasts ? which now we ...
... fear . When we were boys , Who would believe , that there were mountaineers , Dew - lapt like bulls , whofe throats had hanging at ' em Wallets of flesh , or that there were fuch men , Whofe heads ftood in their breasts ? which now we ...
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... fear'd , Left I might anger thee . Pro . Say again , where didft thou leave these varlets ? Ari . I told you , Sir , they were red hot with drinking ; So full of valour , that they fmote the air For breathing in their faces ; beat the ...
... fear'd , Left I might anger thee . Pro . Say again , where didft thou leave these varlets ? Ari . I told you , Sir , they were red hot with drinking ; So full of valour , that they fmote the air For breathing in their faces ; beat the ...
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Seite 35 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Seite 145 - Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
Seite 335 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Seite 311 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues, nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence, But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a creditor, Both thanks and use.
Seite 28 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Seite 337 - Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart what it doth know That's like my brother's fault ; if it confess A natural guiltiness such as is his, Let it not sound a thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life.
Seite 200 - ... swains commend her ? Holy, fair and wise is she ; The heaven such grace did lend her That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? for beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling ; To her let us garlands bring.
Seite 456 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.