The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Bind 3Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1810 |
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Side 14
... thou have music ? hark ! Apollo plays , And twenty caged nightingales do sing : Or wilt thou sleep ? we'll have thee to a couch , Softer and sweeter than the lustful bed On purpose trimm'd up for Semiramis . [ Music Say , thou wilt walk ...
... thou have music ? hark ! Apollo plays , And twenty caged nightingales do sing : Or wilt thou sleep ? we'll have thee to a couch , Softer and sweeter than the lustful bed On purpose trimm'd up for Semiramis . [ Music Say , thou wilt walk ...
Side 15
... Thou art a lord , and nothing but a lord : Thou hast a lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waning age . 1 Serv . And , till the tears that she hath shed for thee , Like envious floods o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the ...
... Thou art a lord , and nothing but a lord : Thou hast a lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waning age . 1 Serv . And , till the tears that she hath shed for thee , Like envious floods o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the ...
Side 20
... thou , Hortensio , though her father be very rich , any man is so very a fool to be married to hell ? Hor . Tush , Gremio , though it pass your patience , and mine , to endure her loud alarums , why , man , there be good fellows in the ...
... thou , Hortensio , though her father be very rich , any man is so very a fool to be married to hell ? Hor . Tush , Gremio , though it pass your patience , and mine , to endure her loud alarums , why , man , there be good fellows in the ...
Side 25
... Thou'dst thank me but a little for my counsel : And yet I'll promise thee she shall be rich , And very rich - but thou'rt too much my friend , And I'll not wish thee to her . Pet . Signior Hortensio , ' twixt such friends as we , Few ...
... Thou'dst thank me but a little for my counsel : And yet I'll promise thee she shall be rich , And very rich - but thou'rt too much my friend , And I'll not wish thee to her . Pet . Signior Hortensio , ' twixt such friends as we , Few ...
Side 31
... thou lov'st best : see thou dissemble not . Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy more than any other . Kath . Minion , thou liest ; Is't not Hortensio ? Bian . If ...
... thou lov'st best : see thou dissemble not . Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy more than any other . Kath . Minion , thou liest ; Is't not Hortensio ? Bian . If ...
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Antigonus Autolycus Banquo Baptista Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO blood Bohemia Camillo Cleomenes Clown Count daughter death doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fleance fool friends Gent gentleman give Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven honour Hortensio Illyria is't JOHNS JOHNSON Kate Kath KATHARINA king knave lady Lady MACBETH Leontes look lord Lucentio Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff madam maid Malvolio marry master mean mistress never noble Padua Petruchio pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Rosse Rousillon SCENE servant Shakspeare Shep signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH speak STEEV swear sweet tell thane thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Tranio Vincentio WARB weird sisters What's wife Witch word
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Side 27 - 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. 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.
Side 25 - 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 28 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one...
Side 44 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day ; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale ! — Light thickens ; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood : Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their prey do rouse.
Side 19 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood ; Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it!
Side 57 - Say there be; Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er 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 48 - 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 murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools: This is more strange Than such a murder is.
Side 67 - Tis call'd the evil : A most miraculous work in this good king ; Which often, since my here-remain in England, I have seen him do. How he solicits heaven. Himself best knows : but strangely-visited people, All swoln and ulcerous, pitiful to the eye, The mere despair of surgery, he cures ; Hanging a golden stamp about their necks, Put on with holy prayers : and 'tis spoken, To the succeeding royalty he leaves The healing benediction.
Side 58 - What you do, Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet, I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Side 23 - He's here in double trust : First, as I am his kinsman and his subject ; Strong both against the deed : then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek...