The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Bind 17C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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Side 6
... Lucius , Quintus , sons to Titus Andronicus . Martius , Mutius , Young Lucius , a boy , son to Lucius . Publius , son to Marcus the tribune . Emilius , a noble Roman . Alarbus , Chiron , Demetrius , sons to Tamora . Aaron , a moor ...
... Lucius , Quintus , sons to Titus Andronicus . Martius , Mutius , Young Lucius , a boy , son to Lucius . Publius , son to Marcus the tribune . Emilius , a noble Roman . Alarbus , Chiron , Demetrius , sons to Tamora . Aaron , a moor ...
Side 9
... Lucius . After them , TITUS AN- DRONICUS ; and then TAMORA , with ALARBUS , CHI- RON , DEMETRIUS , AARON , and other Goths , prisoners ; Soldiers and People , following . The Bearers set down the Coffin , and TITUS speaks . Tit . Hail ...
... Lucius . After them , TITUS AN- DRONICUS ; and then TAMORA , with ALARBUS , CHI- RON , DEMETRIUS , AARON , and other Goths , prisoners ; Soldiers and People , following . The Bearers set down the Coffin , and TITUS speaks . Tit . Hail ...
Side 12
... LUCIUS , QUINTUS , MARTIUS , and MUTIUS , with their Swords bloody . Luc . See , lord and father , how we have perform'd Our Roman rites : Alarbus ' limbs are lopp'd , And entrails feed the sacrificing fire , Whose smoke , like incense ...
... LUCIUS , QUINTUS , MARTIUS , and MUTIUS , with their Swords bloody . Luc . See , lord and father , how we have perform'd Our Roman rites : Alarbus ' limbs are lopp'd , And entrails feed the sacrificing fire , Whose smoke , like incense ...
Side 17
... Lucius , help ! Re - enter LuCIUS . Luc . My lord , you are unjust ; and , more than so , In wrongful quarrel you have slain your son . Tit . Nor thou , nor he , are any sons of mine ; My sons would never so dishonour me : Traitor ...
... Lucius , help ! Re - enter LuCIUS . Luc . My lord , you are unjust ; and , more than so , In wrongful quarrel you have slain your son . Tit . Nor thou , nor he , are any sons of mine ; My sons would never so dishonour me : Traitor ...
Side 19
... LUCIUS , QUINTUS , and MARTIUS . Mar. O , Titus , see , O , see , what thou hast done ! 7 That , like the stately Phœbe ' mongst her nymphs , Dost overshine the gallant'st dames of Rome , ] Micat inter omnes 66 " Julium sidus , velut ...
... LUCIUS , QUINTUS , and MARTIUS . Mar. O , Titus , see , O , see , what thou hast done ! 7 That , like the stately Phœbe ' mongst her nymphs , Dost overshine the gallant'st dames of Rome , ] Micat inter omnes 66 " Julium sidus , velut ...
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Aaron ancient Antiochus Bassianus Bawd Boult brother Cerimon Cleon Confessio Amantis Coriolanus corrupt Cymbeline daughter dead death Demetrius Dionyza doth dramas dramatick edition editor emendation emperor Enter Exeunt Exit expression eyes father folio Gesta Romanorum give gods Goths Gower Hamlet hand hath heart heaven Helicanus honour King Henry King Lear lady Lavinia live lord Lucius Lychorida Lysimachus Macbeth Malone Marcus Marina Mason means metre mistress murder musick never night noble Noble Kinsmen old copies read Othello passage Pentapolis perhaps Pericles piece play poet Prince of Tyre queen revenge rhyme Rome Romeo and Juliet Saturninus scene sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's Simonides sons sorrow speak speech Steevens suppose sweet Tamora tears tell Thaisa Tharsus thee thine thou art thou hast thought Titus Andronicus Todd tongue Twine's translation unto Winter's Tale word
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Side 195 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes?
Side 193 - Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment: The waters stood above the mountains. At thy rebuke they fled; At the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
Side 149 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Side 250 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage ; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state...
Side 273 - Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed : but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.
Side 288 - Twere now to be most happy, for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Side 247 - tis your thoughts that now must deck our kings, Carry them here and there ; jumping o'er times ; Turning the accomplishment of many years Into an hour-glass...