The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, Band 5J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... faces Your reaking villainy . Live loath'd , and long , Moft fmiling , fmooth , detefted parafites , Courteous deftroyers , affable wolves , meek bears , You fools of fortune , trencher - friends , time - flies , Cap - and - knee flaves ...
... faces Your reaking villainy . Live loath'd , and long , Moft fmiling , fmooth , detefted parafites , Courteous deftroyers , affable wolves , meek bears , You fools of fortune , trencher - friends , time - flies , Cap - and - knee flaves ...
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... faces ; we are fellows , Serving alike in forrow . Leak'd is our bark , And we , poor mates , ftand on the dying deck , Hearing the furges threat : we must all part Into the fea of air . Flav . Good fellows all , The lateft of my wealth ...
... faces ; we are fellows , Serving alike in forrow . Leak'd is our bark , And we , poor mates , ftand on the dying deck , Hearing the furges threat : we must all part Into the fea of air . Flav . Good fellows all , The lateft of my wealth ...
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... face ; A pox of wrinkles ! Both . Well , more gold what then ? Believe that we'll do any thing for gold . Tim . Confumptions fow In hollow bones of man , ftrike their fharp fhins , And 4 exhauft 5 whom 6 against 7 whole a bawd or whore ...
... face ; A pox of wrinkles ! Both . Well , more gold what then ? Believe that we'll do any thing for gold . Tim . Confumptions fow In hollow bones of man , ftrike their fharp fhins , And 4 exhauft 5 whom 6 against 7 whole a bawd or whore ...
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... face Hath to the marbled manfion all above Never prefented O , a root dear thanks ! Dry up thy meadows , vineyards , plough - torn leas , Whereof ingrateful man with liqu'rifh draughts , And morfels unctious , greafes his pure mind ...
... face Hath to the marbled manfion all above Never prefented O , a root dear thanks ! Dry up thy meadows , vineyards , plough - torn leas , Whereof ingrateful man with liqu'rifh draughts , And morfels unctious , greafes his pure mind ...
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... face : furely , this man Was born of woman . Forgive my gen'ral and exceptlefs rashness , Perpetual - fober Gods ! I do proclaim One honeft man : mistake me not , but one . No more I pray , and he's + ' a fteward too . How fain would I ...
... face : furely , this man Was born of woman . Forgive my gen'ral and exceptlefs rashness , Perpetual - fober Gods ! I do proclaim One honeft man : mistake me not , but one . No more I pray , and he's + ' a fteward too . How fain would I ...
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Seite 248 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on...
Seite 205 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Seite 242 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Seite 509 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Seite 488 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Seite 484 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Seite 216 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day that brings forth the adder And that craves wary walking. Crown him that, And then, I grant, we put a sting in him That at his will he may do danger with.
Seite 485 - When Duncan is asleep (Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him), his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince, That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Seite 205 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Seite 384 - Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...