The Life of Shakespeare: Enquiries Into the Originality of His Dramatic Plots and Characters; and Essays on the Ancient Theatres and Theatrical Usages, Volume 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, Brown, and Green, 1824 - Dramatists, English |
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... thou art e'en as just a man As e'er my conversation cop'd withal . Since my dear soul , & c . " Act . III . sc . 2 . entertained of creating an impression highly favourable to Laertes , C 2 HAMLET . 19 interesting maniac into a suicide ...
... thou art e'en as just a man As e'er my conversation cop'd withal . Since my dear soul , & c . " Act . III . sc . 2 . entertained of creating an impression highly favourable to Laertes , C 2 HAMLET . 19 interesting maniac into a suicide ...
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... thou a spirit of health , or goblin damn'd ; Bring with thee airs from heaven , or blasts from hell ; Be thy intents wicked , or charitable ? ” And when his sceptical disposition subsequently betrays him into unreasonable doubts , he ...
... thou a spirit of health , or goblin damn'd ; Bring with thee airs from heaven , or blasts from hell ; Be thy intents wicked , or charitable ? ” And when his sceptical disposition subsequently betrays him into unreasonable doubts , he ...
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... papers and hoards of plate and money . An address of more strict propriety , therefore , could not have been framed than that of Horatio to the Ghost : * Act I. sc . 4 . " Stay , illusion ! If thou hast any sound 24 HAMLET .
... papers and hoards of plate and money . An address of more strict propriety , therefore , could not have been framed than that of Horatio to the Ghost : * Act I. sc . 4 . " Stay , illusion ! If thou hast any sound 24 HAMLET .
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... thou hast any sound , or use of voice , Speak to me : If there be any good thing to be done , That may to thee do ease , and grace to me , Speak to me : If thou art privy to thy country's fate , Which , happily , foreknowing may avoid ...
... thou hast any sound , or use of voice , Speak to me : If there be any good thing to be done , That may to thee do ease , and grace to me , Speak to me : If thou art privy to thy country's fate , Which , happily , foreknowing may avoid ...
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... thou , that usurp'st this time of night , Together with that fair and warlike form In which the majesty of buried Denmark Did sometimes march ? " + In reply to the question of Marcellus , not like the king ? " Horatio rejoins , " As thou ...
... thou , that usurp'st this time of night , Together with that fair and warlike form In which the majesty of buried Denmark Did sometimes march ? " + In reply to the question of Marcellus , not like the king ? " Horatio rejoins , " As thou ...
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Page 191 - 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 preys do rouse.
Page 81 - I know our country disposition well ; In Venice they do let heaven see the pranks They dare not show their husbands ; their best conscience Is — not to leave undone, but keep unknown.
Page 156 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down ; and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...
Page 191 - O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife ! Thou know'st that Banquo, and his Fleance, lives. Lady M. But in them nature's copy's not eterne. Macb. There's comfort yet ; they are assailable ; Then be thou jocund : ere the bat hath flown His cloister'd flight, ere to black Hecate's summons The shard-borne beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.
Page 91 - Even to the very quality of my lord : I saw Othello's visage in his mind ; And to his honours, and his valiant parts, Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate.
Page 83 - Ay, there's the point : as — to be bold with you — Not to affect many proposed matches Of her own clime, complexion, and degree, Whereto we see in all things nature tends — Foh ! one may smell in such a will most rank, Foul disproportion, thoughts unnatural.
Page 113 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, // And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take...
Page 23 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil : and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this: — the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
Page 110 - Kent. Alas, sir, are you here? Things that love night Love not such nights as these; the wrathful skies Gallow the very wanderers of the dark, And make them keep their caves; since I was man, Such sheets of fire, such bursts of horrid thunder, Such groans of roaring wind and rain I never Remember to have heard: man's nature cannot carry Th
Page 47 - 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.