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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I tell thee , I am mad In Cressid's love : Thou answer'st , She is fair ; Pour'st in the
open ulcer of my heart Her eyes , her hair , her cheek , her gait , her voice ;
Handleft , in thy discourse , that her hand , In whose comparison all whites are ink
...
I tell thee , I am mad In Cressid's love : Thou answer'st , She is fair ; Pour'st in the
open ulcer of my heart Her eyes , her hair , her cheek , her gait , her voice ;
Handleft , in thy discourse , that her hand , In whose comparison all whites are ink
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Thy commander , Achilles ; —Then tell me , Patroclus , what's Achilles ? Patr .
Thy lord , Thersites ; Then tell me , I pray thee , what's thyself ? Ther . Thy knower
, Patroclus ; Then tell me , Patro . clus , what art thou ? Patr . Thou may'st tell , that
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Thy commander , Achilles ; —Then tell me , Patroclus , what's Achilles ? Patr .
Thy lord , Thersites ; Then tell me , I pray thee , what's thyself ? Ther . Thy knower
, Patroclus ; Then tell me , Patro . clus , what art thou ? Patr . Thou may'st tell , that
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It is not so ; thou hast mis - spoke , mis - heard ; Be well adyis'd , tell o'er thy tale
again : It cannot be ; thou doft but say , ' tis so ; I trust , I may not trust thee ; for thy
word Is but the vain breath of a common man : Believe me , I do not believe thee
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It is not so ; thou hast mis - spoke , mis - heard ; Be well adyis'd , tell o'er thy tale
again : It cannot be ; thou doft but say , ' tis so ; I trust , I may not trust thee ; for thy
word Is but the vain breath of a common man : Believe me , I do not believe thee
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Page 495
The purpose you undertake , is dangerous , - Why , that's certain ; ' tis dangerous
to take a cold , to Neep , to drink : but I tell you , my lord fool , out of this nettle ,
danger , we pluck this flower , safety . The purpose you undertake , is dangerous
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The purpose you undertake , is dangerous , - Why , that's certain ; ' tis dangerous
to take a cold , to Neep , to drink : but I tell you , my lord fool , out of this nettle ,
danger , we pluck this flower , safety . The purpose you undertake , is dangerous
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Page 531
But wherefore do I tell these news to thee ? Why , Harry , do I tell thee of my foes ,
Which art my near'st and dearest enemy ? Thou that art like enough - through
vassal fear , Base inclination , and the start of spleen , To fight against me under ...
But wherefore do I tell these news to thee ? Why , Harry , do I tell thee of my foes ,
Which art my near'st and dearest enemy ? Thou that art like enough - through
vassal fear , Base inclination , and the start of spleen , To fight against me under ...
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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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