The Works of William Shakespeare, Volume 10E. H. Dumont, 1901 |
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... things rightly Touching the weal o ' the common , you shall find No public benefit which you receive But it proceeds or comes from them to you And no way from yourselves . What do you think , You , the great toe of this assembly ? First ...
... things rightly Touching the weal o ' the common , you shall find No public benefit which you receive But it proceeds or comes from them to you And no way from yourselves . What do you think , You , the great toe of this assembly ? First ...
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... thing but what I am , I would wish me only he . 231 You have fought together ? Mar. Were half to half the world by the ears , and he Upon my party , I'ld revolt , to make Only my wars with him : he is a lion That I am proud to hunt ...
... thing but what I am , I would wish me only he . 231 You have fought together ? Mar. Were half to half the world by the ears , and he Upon my party , I'ld revolt , to make Only my wars with him : he is a lion That I am proud to hunt ...
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... things go well , Opinion , that so sticks on Marcius , shall Of his demerits rob Cominius . Come : Half all Cominius ' honours are to Marcius , Though Marcius earn'd them not ; and all his faults To Marcius shall be honours , though ...
... things go well , Opinion , that so sticks on Marcius , shall Of his demerits rob Cominius . Come : Half all Cominius ' honours are to Marcius , Though Marcius earn'd them not ; and all his faults To Marcius shall be honours , though ...
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... thing hereafter . Vol . Let her alone , lady ; as she is now , she will but 110 disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think she would . then . Come , good sweet lady . Fare you well , Prithee , Virgilia , turn thy solemness out ...
... thing hereafter . Vol . Let her alone , lady ; as she is now , she will but 110 disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think she would . then . Come , good sweet lady . Fare you well , Prithee , Virgilia , turn thy solemness out ...
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... thing that I shall ask you . Both . Well , sir . Men . In what enormity is Marcius poor in , that you two have not in abundance ? Bru . He's poor in no one fault , but stored with all . Sic . Especially in pride . Bru . And topping all ...
... thing that I shall ask you . Both . Well , sir . Men . In what enormity is Marcius poor in , that you two have not in abundance ? Bru . He's poor in no one fault , but stored with all . Sic . Especially in pride . Bru . And topping all ...
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Page 102 - Farewell ! a long farewell to all my greatness ! • This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope;* to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Page 52 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time Which now suits with it.
Page 44 - The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murdering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold!
Page 70 - Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly. Better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.
Page 51 - As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going, And such an instrument I was to use. — Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest : I see thee still ; And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. — There's no such thing. It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. — Now o'er the one...
Page 47 - And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Page 47 - We will proceed no further in this business: He hath honour'd me of late ; and I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon.
Page 109 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle...
Page 105 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, 0 Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Page 53 - One cried, God bless us ! and Amen the other, As* they had seen me, with these hangman's hands. Listening their fear, I could not say Amen, When they did say God bless us.