The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Bind 11F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... Silla , which is the second tale in a collection , by Barnabe Riche , entitled Rich his Farewell to Militarie Profession , which first appeared in 1583. In compliance with his intention , it is here inserted . I ought , in justice , to ...
... Silla , which is the second tale in a collection , by Barnabe Riche , entitled Rich his Farewell to Militarie Profession , which first appeared in 1583. In compliance with his intention , it is here inserted . I ought , in justice , to ...
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... Silla , whose beauty was so pereles , that she had the soueraignty amongst all other dames , as well for her beauty as for the noblenesse of her birth . This Silla hauing heard of the worthinesse of Apolonius , this yong duke , who be ...
... Silla , whose beauty was so pereles , that she had the soueraignty amongst all other dames , as well for her beauty as for the noblenesse of her birth . This Silla hauing heard of the worthinesse of Apolonius , this yong duke , who be ...
Side 323
... Silla , for this sodaine departure of Apolonius , knowing you to be as tenderly hearted as Silla her selfe , whereby you may the better coniecture the furie of her feuer . " But Silla the further that she saw her selfe bereaued of al ...
... Silla , for this sodaine departure of Apolonius , knowing you to be as tenderly hearted as Silla her selfe , whereby you may the better coniecture the furie of her feuer . " But Silla the further that she saw her selfe bereaued of al ...
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... Silla , perceiu- ing her singular beautie , he was better pleased in beholdyng of her face , then in takyng the height either of the sunne or starre , and thinking her by the homlinesse of her apparell , to be but some simple maiden ...
... Silla , perceiu- ing her singular beautie , he was better pleased in beholdyng of her face , then in takyng the height either of the sunne or starre , and thinking her by the homlinesse of her apparell , to be but some simple maiden ...
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... Silla , being alone by her selfe , drue out her knife readie to strike her selfe to the heart , and falling upon her knees , desired God to receiue her soule , as an acceptable sacrifice for her follies , which she had so wilfully ...
... Silla , being alone by her selfe , drue out her knife readie to strike her selfe to the heart , and falling upon her knees , desired God to receiue her soule , as an acceptable sacrifice for her follies , which she had so wilfully ...
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All's ancient Antony and Cleopatra appears Banquo Ben Jonson better blood BOSWELL called Cawdor Clown Cymbeline death devil doth DUKE Duncan emendation Enter Exeunt Exit expression eyes fear fool give hand hast hath haue heart Hecate Holinshed honour Illyria Iulina JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry IV Lady Macbeth lord MACB MACD Macduff madam Malcolm MALONE Malvolio MASON means metre murder nature night noble observed old copy reads Olivia passage perhaps play poet present Queen ROSSE scene Scotland second folio seems selfe sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Silla Siluio Sir Andrew Sir ANDREW AGUE-cheek Sir Toby sleep song speak speech spirit STEEVENS Steevens's suppose sweet thane thee Theobald thing thou art thought three merry Viola WARBURTON weird sisters Winter's Tale WITCH woman word Масв
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Side 40 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Side 170 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal ; Ay, and since too, murthers have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear : the times have been, That when the brains were out the man would die, And there an end : but now, they rise again, With twenty mortal murthers on their crowns, And push us from our stools : This is more strange Than such a murther is.
Side 95 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee : I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
Side 242 - The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What! will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Side 52 - Highness' pardon and set forth A deep repentance. Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle.
Side 242 - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come, give me your hand ; What's done, cannot be undone : To bed, to bed, to bed.
Side 272 - And be these juggling fiends no more believ'd That palter with us in a double sense ; That keep the word of promise to our ear, And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee. MACDUFF: Then yield thee, coward; And live to be the show and gaze o
Side 46 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths ; Win us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence Cousins, a word, . I pray you.
Side 83 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Side 96 - I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...