The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 5±ÇJ. 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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... true friendship , there needs none . Pray , fit ; more welcome are ye to my fortunes , Than they to me . Luc . We always have confeft it . [ They fit down . Apem . Ho , ho , confeft it ? hang'd it , have you not ? Tim . O Apemantus ...
... true friendship , there needs none . Pray , fit ; more welcome are ye to my fortunes , Than they to me . Luc . We always have confeft it . [ They fit down . Apem . Ho , ho , confeft it ? hang'd it , have you not ? Tim . O Apemantus ...
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... true : I'll call on you . All Lords . O , none fo welcome . Tim . I take all , and your feveral vifitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give My thanks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary . Alcibiades ...
... true : I'll call on you . All Lords . O , none fo welcome . Tim . I take all , and your feveral vifitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give My thanks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary . Alcibiades ...
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... true . Flav . If you fufpect my husbandry or falfhood , Call me before th ' exacteft auditors , And fet me on the proof . So the Gods bless me , When all our offices have been oppreft With riotous feeders ; when our vaults have wept ...
... true . Flav . If you fufpect my husbandry or falfhood , Call me before th ' exacteft auditors , And fet me on the proof . So the Gods bless me , When all our offices have been oppreft With riotous feeders ; when our vaults have wept ...
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... true ? can't be ? Flav . They anfwer in a joint and corporate voice , That now they are at fall , want treasure , cannot Do what they would ; are forry - You are honourable- But yet they could have wifht they know ' not - but Something ...
... true ? can't be ? Flav . They anfwer in a joint and corporate voice , That now they are at fall , want treasure , cannot Do what they would ; are forry - You are honourable- But yet they could have wifht they know ' not - but Something ...
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... true , Sir . — I Luc . What a wicked beaft was I , to disfurnish my felf against fuch a good time , when I might ha ' fhewn my felf honourable ! how unluckily it happen'd , that I fhould purchase the day before a little dirt , and undo ...
... true , Sir . — I Luc . What a wicked beaft was I , to disfurnish my felf against fuch a good time , when I might ha ' fhewn my felf honourable ! how unluckily it happen'd , that I fhould purchase the day before a little dirt , and undo ...
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248 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
205 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
242 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
509 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
488 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
484 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
216 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
485 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
205 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
384 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...