THE DRAMATIC WORKS AND POEMS OF WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE, WITH NOTES, ORIGINAL AND SELECTED, AND INTRODUCTORY REMARKS TO EACH PLAY |
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30 ÆäÀÌÁö
Somerset , Salisbury , and Warwick ; 1 Rancour will out : Proud prelate , in thy
face We thank you all for this great favour done , I see thy fury : if I longer stay , in
entertainment to my princely queen . 1 . We shall begin our ancient bickerings .
Somerset , Salisbury , and Warwick ; 1 Rancour will out : Proud prelate , in thy
face We thank you all for this great favour done , I see thy fury : if I longer stay , in
entertainment to my princely queen . 1 . We shall begin our ancient bickerings .
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Sú God help Warwick , as he loves the land , I | * Enchas ' d with all the honours
of the world ? * And common profit of fit of his country ! * If so , gaze on , and
grovel on thy face , * York . And so says York , for he hath greatest | * Until thy
head ...
Sú God help Warwick , as he loves the land , I | * Enchas ' d with all the honours
of the world ? * And common profit of fit of his country ! * If so , gaze on , and
grovel on thy face , * York . And so says York , for he hath greatest | * Until thy
head ...
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Thy sumptuous buildings , and thy wife * Cannot do more in England than the
Nevils : * Salisbury and Warwick are no simple peers . 1 * Have cost a mass of
public treasury . " Q . Mür . Not all theso lords do vex me half so * Buck . Thy
cruelty in ...
Thy sumptuous buildings , and thy wife * Cannot do more in England than the
Nevils : * Salisbury and Warwick are no simple peers . 1 * Have cost a mass of
public treasury . " Q . Mür . Not all theso lords do vex me half so * Buck . Thy
cruelty in ...
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Invite my lords of Salisbury , and Warwick , Believe me , cousin Gloster , • To sup
with me to - morrow night . — Away ! Had not your man put up the fowl so
suddenly , . ( Exeunt . . We had had more sport . - Come with thy twoW hand -
sword .
Invite my lords of Salisbury , and Warwick , Believe me , cousin Gloster , • To sup
with me to - morrow night . — Away ! Had not your man put up the fowl so
suddenly , . ( Exeunt . . We had had more sport . - Come with thy twoW hand -
sword .
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Warwick , So , if the issue of the elder son • Our simple supper ended , give me
leave Succeed before the younger , I am king . In this close walk , to satisfy myself
, . . War . What plain proceedings are more plain • In craving your opinion of my ...
Warwick , So , if the issue of the elder son • Our simple supper ended , give me
leave Succeed before the younger , I am king . In this close walk , to satisfy myself
, . . War . What plain proceedings are more plain • In craving your opinion of my ...
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263 ÆäÀÌÁö - Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill: Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man.
144 ÆäÀÌÁö - Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr...
264 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 ; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me. But were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle...
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
161 ÆäÀÌÁö - Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then...
307 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 Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath...
89 ÆäÀÌÁö - Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them ; Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun, And descant on mine own deformity.
320 ÆäÀÌÁö - O! why did God, Creator wise, that peopled highest heaven With spirits masculine, create at last This novelty on earth, this fair defect Of nature, and not fill the world at once With men, as angels, without feminine; Or find some other way to generate Mankind?
161 ÆäÀÌÁö - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.
209 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll example you with thievery: The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea: the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun: The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears: the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement: each thing's a thief; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.