The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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Page 169
Lady , Who's there , that knocks ? Clot . There's gold for you ; sell me your good
report , Lady . How ! my good name ? or to report What I shall think is good ? -
The princessbaseger to me ; ] -- my advocate . We must extend our notice . Our
dear ...
Lady , Who's there , that knocks ? Clot . There's gold for you ; sell me your good
report , Lady . How ! my good name ? or to report What I shall think is good ? -
The princessbaseger to me ; ] -- my advocate . We must extend our notice . Our
dear ...
Page 232
... Against my lady's kingdom : ' Tis enough That , Britain , I have kill'd thy mistress
; peace ! i 1 bloody cloob , ) -- the token of Imogen's death , sent by Pijania .
wrying ) -swerving , straying . * Every good servan : ) — It is the curse of kings , "
& c .
... Against my lady's kingdom : ' Tis enough That , Britain , I have kill'd thy mistress
; peace ! i 1 bloody cloob , ) -- the token of Imogen's death , sent by Pijania .
wrying ) -swerving , straying . * Every good servan : ) — It is the curse of kings , "
& c .
Page 277
Enter Lady Faulconbridge and James Gurney . O me ! it is my mother : -How now
, good lady ? What brings you here to court so hastily ? Lady . Where is that save
, thy brother ? where is he ? That holds in chase mine honour up and down ?
Enter Lady Faulconbridge and James Gurney . O me ! it is my mother : -How now
, good lady ? What brings you here to court so hastily ? Lady . Where is that save
, thy brother ? where is he ? That holds in chase mine honour up and down ?
Page 427
Lady . Madam , we'll play at bowls . Queen . ' Twill make me think , the world is
full of rubs , And that my fortune runs against the bias . Lady . Madam , we'll
dance . Queen . My legs can keep no measure in delight , When my poor heart
no ...
Lady . Madam , we'll play at bowls . Queen . ' Twill make me think , the world is
full of rubs , And that my fortune runs against the bias . Lady . Madam , we'll
dance . Queen . My legs can keep no measure in delight , When my poor heart
no ...
Page 495
By this hand , if I were now by this rascal , I could brain him with his lady's " fan . Is
there not my father , my uncle , and myself ? lord Edmund Mortimer , my lord of
York , and Owen Glendower ? Is there not , besides , the Douglas ? Have I not all
...
By this hand , if I were now by this rascal , I could brain him with his lady's " fan . Is
there not my father , my uncle , and myself ? lord Edmund Mortimer , my lord of
York , and Owen Glendower ? Is there not , besides , the Douglas ? Have I not all
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Page 319 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 558 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
Page 417 - 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 327 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Page 558 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Page 22 - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.
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| Title | The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ... The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 20 Sep 2007 |
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