The Works of Shakespear: The comedy of errors. The winter's tale. The life and death of King John. King Richard IIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... thee . Egeon . Oh , had the Gods done fo , I had not now Worthily term'd them merciless to us ; For ere the fhips could meet by twice five leagues , We were encountered by a mighty rock ; Which being violently borne upon , Our helpless ...
... thee . Egeon . Oh , had the Gods done fo , I had not now Worthily term'd them merciless to us ; For ere the fhips could meet by twice five leagues , We were encountered by a mighty rock ; Which being violently borne upon , Our helpless ...
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... thee . But , tho ' thou art adjudged to the death , And paffed fentence may not be recall'd , But to our honour's great difparagement ; Yet will I favour thee in what I can ; I therefore , merchant , limit thee this day , To feek thy ...
... thee . But , tho ' thou art adjudged to the death , And paffed fentence may not be recall'd , But to our honour's great difparagement ; Yet will I favour thee in what I can ; I therefore , merchant , limit thee this day , To feek thy ...
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... thee : Within this hour it will be dinner time ; ' Till that I'll view the manners of the town , Perufe the traders , gaze upon the buildings , And then return and fleep within mine inn ; For with long travel I am stiff and weary . Get thee ...
... thee : Within this hour it will be dinner time ; ' Till that I'll view the manners of the town , Perufe the traders , gaze upon the buildings , And then return and fleep within mine inn ; For with long travel I am stiff and weary . Get thee ...
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... thee , With urging helpless patience would it relieve me : But if thou live to fee like right bereft , This fool - begg'd patience in thee will be left . Luc . Well , I will marry one day but to try ; Here comes your man , now is your ...
... thee , With urging helpless patience would it relieve me : But if thou live to fee like right bereft , This fool - begg'd patience in thee will be left . Luc . Well , I will marry one day but to try ; Here comes your man , now is your ...
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... thee , is he coming home ? It seems , he hath great care to please his wife . E. Dro . Why , mistress , fure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad , thou villain ? E. Dro . I mean not , cuckold - mad ; but , fure , he's ftark mad ...
... thee , is he coming home ? It seems , he hath great care to please his wife . E. Dro . Why , mistress , fure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad , thou villain ? E. Dro . I mean not , cuckold - mad ; but , fure , he's ftark mad ...
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Page 263 - O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast?
Page 210 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Page 266 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Page 292 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Page 119 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 317 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Page 287 - I weep for joy To stand upon my kingdom once again. Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs : As a long-parted mother with her child Plays fondly with her tears and smiles in meeting, So, weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, And do thee favour with my royal hands.