THE DRAMATIC WORKS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE; ILLISTRATED: EMBRACING A LIFE OF THE POET, AND NOTES, ORIGINAL AND SELECTED |
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Page 395
The time of this play may be ascertained from the following circumstances:—
Selymus the Second formed his design against Cyprus in 1569, and took it in
1571. This was the only attempt the Turks ever made upon that island after it
came into ...
The time of this play may be ascertained from the following circumstances:—
Selymus the Second formed his design against Cyprus in 1569, and took it in
1571. This was the only attempt the Turks ever made upon that island after it
came into ...
Page 398
Montano, Othello's Predecessor in the Government of Cyprus, Clown, Servant to
Othello. - Herald. DEsof Mona, Daughter to Brabantio, and Wife to Othello.
EMILIA, Wife to lago. . BIANCA, a Courtesan, Mistress to Cassio. Officers,
Gentlemen ...
Montano, Othello's Predecessor in the Government of Cyprus, Clown, Servant to
Othello. - Herald. DEsof Mona, Daughter to Brabantio, and Wife to Othello.
EMILIA, Wife to lago. . BIANCA, a Courtesan, Mistress to Cassio. Officers,
Gentlemen ...
Page 400
And I–of whom his eyes had seen the proof At Rhodes, at Cyprus, and on other
grounds, Christian and heathen—must be be-lee'd and calmed By debitor and
creditor, this counter-caster;" He, in good time, must his lieutenant be, And I (God
...
And I–of whom his eyes had seen the proof At Rhodes, at Cyprus, and on other
grounds, Christian and heathen—must be be-lee'd and calmed By debitor and
creditor, this counter-caster;" He, in good time, must his lieutenant be, And I (God
...
Page 404
For, I do know, the state— However this may gall him with some check"— Cannot
with safety cast" him for he's embarked With such loud reason to the Cyprus' wars
, (Which even now stand in act,) that, for their souls, Another of his fathom they ...
For, I do know, the state— However this may gall him with some check"— Cannot
with safety cast" him for he's embarked With such loud reason to the Cyprus' wars
, (Which even now stand in act,) that, for their souls, Another of his fathom they ...
Page 407
The duke does greet you, general; And he requires your haste, post-haste"
appearance, Even on the instant. - Oth. What is the matter, think you ? Cas.
Something from Cyprus, as I may divine; It is a business of some heat. The
galleys Have ...
The duke does greet you, general; And he requires your haste, post-haste"
appearance, Even on the instant. - Oth. What is the matter, think you ? Cas.
Something from Cyprus, as I may divine; It is a business of some heat. The
galleys Have ...
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Page 306 - O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing...
Page 208 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Page 456 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Page 331 - In the corrupted currents of this world, Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Page 72 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Page 13 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty : Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Page 349 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say, This thing's to do ; Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Page 431 - Twere now to be most happy; for, I fear, My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Page 133 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Page 169 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...