The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Bind 14R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... lord from fell Aufidius ! VOL . He'll beat Aufidius ' head below his knee , And tread upon his neck . Re - enter Gentlewoman , with VALERIA and her Usher . VAL . My ladies both , good day to you . VOL . Sweet madam , - I will thence ...
... lord from fell Aufidius ! VOL . He'll beat Aufidius ' head below his knee , And tread upon his neck . Re - enter Gentlewoman , with VALERIA and her Usher . VAL . My ladies both , good day to you . VOL . Sweet madam , - I will thence ...
Side 30
... lord return from the wars . VAL . Fye , you confine yourself most unreason- ably ; Come , you must go visit the good lady that lies in . VIR . I will wish her speedy strength , and visit her with my prayers ; but I cannot go thither ...
... lord return from the wars . VAL . Fye , you confine yourself most unreason- ably ; Come , you must go visit the good lady that lies in . VIR . I will wish her speedy strength , and visit her with my prayers ; but I cannot go thither ...
Side 39
... lord . Coм . " Tis not a mile ; briefly we heard their drums : How could'st thou in a mile confound an hour " , And bring thy news so late ? 7 The Roman gods , Lead their successes as we wish our own ; ] i . e . May the Roman gods , & c ...
... lord . Coм . " Tis not a mile ; briefly we heard their drums : How could'st thou in a mile confound an hour " , And bring thy news so late ? 7 The Roman gods , Lead their successes as we wish our own ; ] i . e . May the Roman gods , & c ...
Side 53
... lord . COR . The gods begin to mock me . I that now Refus'd most princely gifts , am bound to beg Of my lord general . Сом . Take it ' tis yours . - What is't ? COR . I sometime lay , here in Corioli , At a poor man's house ; he us'd me ...
... lord . COR . The gods begin to mock me . I that now Refus'd most princely gifts , am bound to beg Of my lord general . Сом . Take it ' tis yours . - What is't ? COR . I sometime lay , here in Corioli , At a poor man's house ; he us'd me ...
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... Lord , 130 , flourished about the year 155 or 160 , and lived to the year 200. GREY . 6 - empiricutick , ] The old copies - empirickqutique . The most sovereign prescription in Galen ( says Menenius ) is to this news but empiricutick ...
... Lord , 130 , flourished about the year 155 or 160 , and lived to the year 200. GREY . 6 - empiricutick , ] The old copies - empirickqutique . The most sovereign prescription in Galen ( says Menenius ) is to this news but empiricutick ...
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ancient Antigonus appear Aufidius Autolycus bear beseech blood Bohemia BOSWELL called Camillo Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline death editors emendation enemy Enter Exeunt eyes father fear give gods hand Hanmer hath hear heart Hermione honour JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry lady LART LARTIUS LEON Leontes lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth MALONE MASON means Menenius mother never noble old copy Othello passage PAUL Paulina peace Perdita perhaps play Plutarch Polixenes pr'ythee Pray present prince queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's SHEP SICINIUS signifies speak speech stand STEEVENS suppose sword tell thee Theobald thing thou art Timon of Athens tongue tribunes Troilus and Cressida true Tullus TYRWHITT voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON wife Winter's Tale word worthy Сом
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Side 348 - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Side 16 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate ; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye ? With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Side 231 - By and by we hear news of shipwreck in the same place, and then we are to blame if we accept it not for a rock. Upon the back of that comes out a hideous monster, with fire and smoke...