“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Bind 7G. Fleischer the younger, 1806 |
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Side 92
... Dromio of Ephesus , Twin Brothers , and Attend- Dromio of Syracuse , f ants on the two Antipholus's . Balthazar , a Merchant . Angelo , a Goldsmith . A Merchant , Friend to Antipholus of Syracuse . Pinch , a Schoolmaster , and a ...
... Dromio of Ephesus , Twin Brothers , and Attend- Dromio of Syracuse , f ants on the two Antipholus's . Balthazar , a Merchant . Angelo , a Goldsmith . A Merchant , Friend to Antipholus of Syracuse . Pinch , a Schoolmaster , and a ...
Side 98
... DROMIO of Syracuse , and a Merchant . Mer . Therefore , give out , you are of Epidam num , Lest that your goods too soon be confiscate . This very day , a Syracusan merchant Is apprehended for arrival here ; And , not being able to buy ...
... DROMIO of Syracuse , and a Merchant . Mer . Therefore , give out , you are of Epidam num , Lest that your goods too soon be confiscate . This very day , a Syracusan merchant Is apprehended for arrival here ; And , not being able to buy ...
Side 99
... DROMIO of Ephesus . -- Here comes the almanack of my true date . What now ? How chance , thou art return'd so soon ? Dro . E. Return'd so soon ! rather approach'd too late : The capon burns , the pig falls from the spit COMEDY OF ERRORS ...
... DROMIO of Ephesus . -- Here comes the almanack of my true date . What now ? How chance , thou art return'd so soon ? Dro . E. Return'd so soon ! rather approach'd too late : The capon burns , the pig falls from the spit COMEDY OF ERRORS ...
Side 100
... Dromio , come , these jests are out of season ; Reserve them till a merrier hour than this : Where is the gold I gave in charge to thee ? Dro . E. To me Sir ? why you gave no gril to me . Ant . S. Come on , Sir knave , have 100 COMEDY ...
... Dromio , come , these jests are out of season ; Reserve them till a merrier hour than this : Where is the gold I gave in charge to thee ? Dro . E. To me Sir ? why you gave no gril to me . Ant . S. Come on , Sir knave , have 100 COMEDY ...
Side 101
... DROMIO . E. Ant . S. Upon my life , by some device or other , The villain is o'er - raught of all my money . They say , this town is full of cozenage ; As , nimble jugglers , that deceive the eye , Dark - working sorcerers , that change ...
... DROMIO . E. Ant . S. Upon my life , by some device or other , The villain is o'er - raught of all my money . They say , this town is full of cozenage ; As , nimble jugglers , that deceive the eye , Dark - working sorcerers , that change ...
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Aege Aegeon allusion ancient Antipholus Banquo beetle believe blood Boethius called castle chain crown death deed Doct doth Dromio Duke Duncan Dunsinane emendation Enter MACBETH Ephesus Exeunt Exit expression fear Fleance give Glamis hail hair hand hast hath heaven Hecate hell Holinshed honour husband JOHNSON King King of Scotland knock Lady Macbeth LENOX Lord Macb Macd Macduff Mach Malcolm MALONE MASON Masque of Queens master means Menaechmi mind mistress murder nature night o'the observed old copy passage perfect spy perhaps play pray present prophecy RITSON Rosse SCENE Scotland seems sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Siward sleep speak speech spirits STEEVENS strange supposed Syracuse tell Thane of Cawdor thee Theobald There's things thou art thought TOLLET unto villain WARBURTON weird sisters wife Witch word
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Side 80 - I have liv'd long enough : my way of life Is fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf : And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses not loud, but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Side 20 - ... Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Side 20 - Was the hope drunk, Wherein you dress'd yourself? hath it slept since ? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? from this time Such I account thy love.
Side 27 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
Side 27 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.
Side 12 - Implored your 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 owed As 'twere a careless trifle.
Side 210 - Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Side 272 - It has been already mentioned, in the law against witches, that they are supposed to take up dead bodies to use in enchantments, which was confessed by the woman whom king James examined ; and who had of a dead body, that was divided in one of their assemblies, two fingers for her share. It is...
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.
Side 27 - What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.