The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Bind 2Charles Knight, 1851 |
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Side 152
... provost , and a scholar . We doubt whether Slender , " 6 on this occasion , " meant very precisely to indicate the quality of the professor with whom he played at sword and dagger . Mr. Buss's design , in which a novice is represented ...
... provost , and a scholar . We doubt whether Slender , " 6 on this occasion , " meant very precisely to indicate the quality of the professor with whom he played at sword and dagger . Mr. Buss's design , in which a novice is represented ...
Side 344
... Provost . Appears , Act I. sc . 3. Act II . sc . 1 ; sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act III . sc . 1 ; sc . 2. Act IV . sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . THOMAS , a friar . Appears , Act I. sc . 4 . PETER , a friar . Appears , Act IV . sc . 5 ; sc ...
... Provost . Appears , Act I. sc . 3. Act II . sc . 1 ; sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act III . sc . 1 ; sc . 2. Act IV . sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . THOMAS , a friar . Appears , Act I. sc . 4 . PETER , a friar . Appears , Act IV . sc . 5 ; sc ...
Side 350
... provost to prison : and there's madam Juliet . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . - The same " . Enter Provost , CLAUDIO , JULIET , and Officers ; LUCIO and two Gentlemen . CLAUD . Fellow , why dost thou show me thus to the world ? Bear me to ...
... provost to prison : and there's madam Juliet . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . - The same " . Enter Provost , CLAUDIO , JULIET , and Officers ; LUCIO and two Gentlemen . CLAUD . Fellow , why dost thou show me thus to the world ? Bear me to ...
Side 356
... provost hath a warrant For his execution . ISAB . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me to do him good ? LUCIO . Assay the power you have . ISAB . LUCIO . Our doubts are traitors , My power ! Alas ! I doubt — b And make us lose the good we ...
... provost hath a warrant For his execution . ISAB . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me to do him good ? LUCIO . Assay the power you have . ISAB . LUCIO . Our doubts are traitors , My power ! Alas ! I doubt — b And make us lose the good we ...
Side 358
... custom make it a The Provost is here a kind of sheriff - a keeper of prisoners . To fear - to affright . C4 Their perch , and not their terror . ESCAL. [ SCENE I. " How now , sir ! " ] [ SCENE II . " Thy sharp and sulphurous bolt.
... custom make it a The Provost is here a kind of sheriff - a keeper of prisoners . To fear - to affright . C4 Their perch , and not their terror . ESCAL. [ SCENE I. " How now , sir ! " ] [ SCENE II . " Thy sharp and sulphurous bolt.
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Angelo Anne Appears Ariel Autolycus BEAT Beatrice Benedick better Bohemia brother CAIUS Caliban Camillo CLAUD Claudio Clown COMEDIES.-VOL daughter death DOGB dost doth DUKE Enter ESCAL Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father folio follow fool FORD friar gentleman give grace hand hang hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero hither honour HOST HUGH EVANS husband Illyria ISAB John king lady LEON Leonato look lord LUCIO maid Malvolio marry master constable master doctor mistress never night original Orlando passage PEDRO Pompey pray prince prithee Prospero PROV Provost quarto queen Re-enter reading Rosalind SCENE Shakspere Shakspere's SHAL SHEP signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby SLEN song speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee there's thou art to-morrow true wife Windsor woman word
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Side 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Side 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Side 554 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Side 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Side 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.