The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Bind 11 |
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... comes , apparel'd like the spring , Graces her subjects , and her thoughts the king Of every virtue gives renown to men ! Her face , the book of praises , where is read Nothing but curious pleasures , as from thence Sorrow were ever ...
... comes , apparel'd like the spring , Graces her subjects , and her thoughts the king Of every virtue gives renown to men ! Her face , the book of praises , where is read Nothing but curious pleasures , as from thence Sorrow were ever ...
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... comes , and whence he comes , And what he craves . Lord . I go , my lord . [ Exit . Cleon . Welcome is peace , if he on peace consist ; If wars , we are unable to resist . 1 Forces . 2 i . e . if he stands on peace . A Latin seuse ...
... comes , and whence he comes , And what he craves . Lord . I go , my lord . [ Exit . Cleon . Welcome is peace , if he on peace consist ; If wars , we are unable to resist . 1 Forces . 2 i . e . if he stands on peace . A Latin seuse ...
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... is toss'd : All perishen of man , of pelf , Ne aught escapen but himself ; Till Fortune , tired with doing bad , Threw him ashore , to give him glad : And here he comes : what shall be next , ACT II . 23 PRINCE OF TYRE .
... is toss'd : All perishen of man , of pelf , Ne aught escapen but himself ; Till Fortune , tired with doing bad , Threw him ashore , to give him glad : And here he comes : what shall be next , ACT II . 23 PRINCE OF TYRE .
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William Shakespeare Abraham John Valpy. And here he comes : what shall be next , Pardon oid Gower ; this long ' s the ... come , and bring away the nets . 1 Fish . What , Patch - breech , I say ! 3 Fish . What say you , master ? 1 Fish ...
William Shakespeare Abraham John Valpy. And here he comes : what shall be next , Pardon oid Gower ; this long ' s the ... come , and bring away the nets . 1 Fish . What , Patch - breech , I say ! 3 Fish . What say you , master ? 1 Fish ...
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... come , put it on ; keep thee warm . Now afore me , a handsome fellow ! Come , thou shalt go home , and we'll have flesh for holidays , fish for fasting - days , and moreo'er puddings and flap - jacks ; and thou shalt be welcome . Per ...
... come , put it on ; keep thee warm . Now afore me , a handsome fellow ! Come , thou shalt go home , and we'll have flesh for holidays , fish for fasting - days , and moreo'er puddings and flap - jacks ; and thou shalt be welcome . Per ...
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Alarum Antiochus Antium Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Brutus Cæsar Caius Marcius call'd Capitol Casca Cassius Cinna Citizens Cleon Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli daughter death deed Dionyza doth Edile enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes farewell farther fear fellow Fish florish friends give gods Gower Hark hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honor Julius Cæsar king lady Lartius look lord Lucilius Lucius Lysimachus Marina Mark Antony master Menenius Messala Mitylene mother ne'er never night noble Octavius peace Pentapolis Pericles pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senate SHAK SICINIUS speak stand sword tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto Virgilia voices Volces Volscian Volumnia wife word worthy
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Side 370 - There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune ; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows, and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Side 323 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Side 292 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as .iEneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body.
Side 363 - Bru. You say, you are a better soldier : Let it appear so ; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well. For mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cos. You wrong me, every way you wrong me, Brutus : I said, an elder soldier, not a better : Did I say, better ? Bru.
Side 345 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death , shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; As which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; That, as I slew my bes't lover" for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Side 349 - T was on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look! in this place ran Cassius...
Side 293 - 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.
Side 293 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Side 361 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?