The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... tongue , Amongst a grove the very ftreighteft plant , Who is fweet fortune's minion , and her pride ; Whilft I , by looking on the praife of him , See riot and difhonour ftain the brow Of my young Harry . O could it be prov'd , That ...
... tongue , Amongst a grove the very ftreighteft plant , Who is fweet fortune's minion , and her pride ; Whilft I , by looking on the praife of him , See riot and difhonour ftain the brow Of my young Harry . O could it be prov'd , That ...
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... tongues of bawds , and dials the figns of leaping - houses , and the bleffed Sun himself a fair hot wench in flame - colour'd taf- fata ; I fee no reason why thou should't be fo fuperfluous , to demand the time of the day . Fal . Indeed ...
... tongues of bawds , and dials the figns of leaping - houses , and the bleffed Sun himself a fair hot wench in flame - colour'd taf- fata ; I fee no reason why thou should't be fo fuperfluous , to demand the time of the day . Fal . Indeed ...
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... tongue fhall afk me for one penny coft To ranfom home revolted Mortimer . Hot . Revolted Mortimer ? He never did fall off , my fovereign Liege , But bore the chance of war ; to prove that true , Needs no more but one tongue for all ...
... tongue fhall afk me for one penny coft To ranfom home revolted Mortimer . Hot . Revolted Mortimer ? He never did fall off , my fovereign Liege , But bore the chance of war ; to prove that true , Needs no more but one tongue for all ...
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... tongue to speak of Mortimer : But I will find him when he lyes afleep , And in his ear I'll holla , Mortimer ! Nay , I will have a Starling taught to fpeak Nothing but Mortimer , and give it him , To keep his anger ftill in motion . Wor ...
... tongue to speak of Mortimer : But I will find him when he lyes afleep , And in his ear I'll holla , Mortimer ! Nay , I will have a Starling taught to fpeak Nothing but Mortimer , and give it him , To keep his anger ftill in motion . Wor ...
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... tongue , Spanish - pouch ? Fran . O Lord , Sir , who do you mean ? P. Henry . Why then your brown baftard is your only drink ; for look you , Francis , your white canvas doublet will fully . In Barbary , Sir , it cannot come to fo much ...
... tongue , Spanish - pouch ? Fran . O Lord , Sir , who do you mean ? P. Henry . Why then your brown baftard is your only drink ; for look you , Francis , your white canvas doublet will fully . In Barbary , Sir , it cannot come to fo much ...
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Page 231 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Page 245 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in: As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him!
Page 122 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Page 195 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Page 230 - My cousin Westmoreland ? No, my fair cousin. If we are mark'd to die, we are enow To do our country loss; and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
Page 74 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Page 123 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd ; The which observ'd, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Page 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Page 146 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Page 183 - To the tent-royal of their ( emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.