The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... unto the west , So honour crofs it from the north to fouth , And let them grapple ; -O ! the blood more stirs , To roufe a lion , than to start a hare . North . Imagination of fome great exploit Drives him beyond the bounds of patience ...
... unto the west , So honour crofs it from the north to fouth , And let them grapple ; -O ! the blood more stirs , To roufe a lion , than to start a hare . North . Imagination of fome great exploit Drives him beyond the bounds of patience ...
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... unto my purposes.- Those prisoners you shall keep . Nay , I will ; that's flat : - Hot . He faid , he would not ransom Mortimer ; Forbad my tongue to speak of Mortimer ; But I will find him when he lies afleep , And in his ear I'll ...
... unto my purposes.- Those prisoners you shall keep . Nay , I will ; that's flat : - Hot . He faid , he would not ransom Mortimer ; Forbad my tongue to speak of Mortimer ; But I will find him when he lies afleep , And in his ear I'll ...
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... Unto this king of fmiles , this Bolingbroke , When you and he came back from Ravenfpurg . North . At Berkley castle . Hot . You fay true : —— Why , what a candy deal of courtesy This fawning greyhound then did proffer me ! Look , -when ...
... Unto this king of fmiles , this Bolingbroke , When you and he came back from Ravenfpurg . North . At Berkley castle . Hot . You fay true : —— Why , what a candy deal of courtesy This fawning greyhound then did proffer me ! Look , -when ...
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... unto you again , you are a fhallow cowardly hind , and you lie . What a lack - brain is this ? By the Lord , our plot is a good plot as ever was laid our friends true and constant : a good plot , good friends , and full of expectation ...
... unto you again , you are a fhallow cowardly hind , and you lie . What a lack - brain is this ? By the Lord , our plot is a good plot as ever was laid our friends true and constant : a good plot , good friends , and full of expectation ...
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... unto , If that the devil and mischance look big Upon the maidenhead of our affairs . Wor . But yet , I would your father had been here . The quality and hair of our attempt Brooks no divifion : It will be thought By fome , that know not ...
... unto , If that the devil and mischance look big Upon the maidenhead of our affairs . Wor . But yet , I would your father had been here . The quality and hair of our attempt Brooks no divifion : It will be thought By fome , that know not ...
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92 페이지 - 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.
37 페이지 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more : Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing- so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears. Then imitate the action of the tiger; Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood...
92 페이지 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
82 페이지 - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men.
78 페이지 - His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
60 페이지 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
52 페이지 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, 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.
38 페이지 - Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!
51 페이지 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st 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.
8 페이지 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...