The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volume 4R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... heavens !! What foul play had we that we came from thence ? Or blefs'd was't we did ? Pro . Both , both , my girl : By foul play as thou fay'ft , were we heav'd thence ; But bleffedly holp hither . Mira . O , my heart bleeds To think o ...
... heavens !! What foul play had we that we came from thence ? Or blefs'd was't we did ? Pro . Both , both , my girl : By foul play as thou fay'ft , were we heav'd thence ; But bleffedly holp hither . Mira . O , my heart bleeds To think o ...
Halaman 10
... heavens ! Pro . Mark his condition , and the event ; then If this might be a brother ? Mira . I fhould fin To think but nobly of my grandmother : Good wombs have borne bad fons . Pro . Now the condition . This king of Naples being an ...
... heavens ! Pro . Mark his condition , and the event ; then If this might be a brother ? Mira . I fhould fin To think but nobly of my grandmother : Good wombs have borne bad fons . Pro . Now the condition . This king of Naples being an ...
Halaman 11
... heaven , When I have deck'd the fea with drops full falt ; Under my burden groan'd ; which rais'd in me An undergoing ftomach to bear up Against what thould enfue . Mira . How came we afhore ? Pro . By providence divine . Some food we ...
... heaven , When I have deck'd the fea with drops full falt ; Under my burden groan'd ; which rais'd in me An undergoing ftomach to bear up Against what thould enfue . Mira . How came we afhore ? Pro . By providence divine . Some food we ...
Halaman 12
... Heavens thank you for't ! And now , pray you , fir , ( For ftill ' tis beating in my mind ) your reason For raifing this fea - storm ? Pro . Know , thus far forth.- By accident most strange , bountiful fortune , Now my dear Lady , hath ...
... Heavens thank you for't ! And now , pray you , fir , ( For ftill ' tis beating in my mind ) your reason For raifing this fea - storm ? Pro . Know , thus far forth.- By accident most strange , bountiful fortune , Now my dear Lady , hath ...
Halaman 21
... heavens ! - I am the best of them that speak this fpeech , Were I but where ' tis fpoken . Pro . How ! the best ? What wert thou , if the king of Naples heard thee ? Fer . Fer . A fingle thing , as I am now Aa 1 . 21 TEMPEST .
... heavens ! - I am the best of them that speak this fpeech , Were I but where ' tis fpoken . Pro . How ! the best ? What wert thou , if the king of Naples heard thee ? Fer . Fer . A fingle thing , as I am now Aa 1 . 21 TEMPEST .
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Achilles Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Antenor ARIEL art thou beſt better Calchas Caliban Cordelia Creffid daughter dear Diomed doth Duke Edmund elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father feem fhall fhew fhould fifter fince flain fleep fome fool foul fpeak fpirit ftand ftill ftrange fuch fwear fweet fword give Glofter hath heart Hect Hector himſelf honour houfe houſe Illyria itſelf Kent king lady Lear lord madam mafter Malvolio Menelaus Mira moft monſter moſt muft muſt myſelf Naples Neft night PANDARUS Patr Patroclus pleaſe pr'ythee praiſe pray Priam purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Sir Toby ſpeak ſtand Sycorax tell thee thefe Ther there's theſe thine thofe thou art Trin Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyffes whofe worfe yourſelf
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Halaman 73 - Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Halaman 72 - And mine shall Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...
Halaman 43 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Halaman 2 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
Halaman 26 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me : would'st give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Halaman 94 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
Halaman 39 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Halaman 62 - O, reason not the need: our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm. — But, for true need...
Halaman 35 - 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.
Halaman 35 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.