The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Issue 9 |
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O , I have pass ' d a miserable night , So full of fearful dreams , of ugly sights ,
That , as I am a christian faithful man , I would not spend another such a night ,
Though ' twere to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time
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O , I have pass ' d a miserable night , So full of fearful dreams , of ugly sights ,
That , as I am a christian faithful man , I would not spend another such a night ,
Though ' twere to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time
.
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I pass ' d , methought , the melancholy flood , With that grim ferryman which poets
write of , Unto the kingdom of perpetual night . The first that there did greet my
stranger soul , . . Was my great father - in - law , renowned Warwick ; Who cry ' d ...
I pass ' d , methought , the melancholy flood , With that grim ferryman which poets
write of , Unto the kingdom of perpetual night . The first that there did greet my
stranger soul , . . Was my great father - in - law , renowned Warwick ; Who cry ' d ...
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Arch . Last night , I heard , they lay at Stony - Stratford ; And at Northampton they
do rest to - night : To - morrow , or next day , they will be here . Duch . I long with
all my heart to see the prince ; I hope , he is much grown since last I saw him .
Arch . Last night , I heard , they lay at Stony - Stratford ; And at Northampton they
do rest to - night : To - morrow , or next day , they will be here . Duch . I long with
all my heart to see the prince ; I hope , he is much grown since last I saw him .
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My lord of Oxford , - you , sir William Brandon ,And you , sir Walter Herbert , stay
with me : The earl of Pembroke keeps his regiment ;Good captain Blunt , bear my
good night to him , And by the second hour in the morning Desire the earl to see
...
My lord of Oxford , - you , sir William Brandon ,And you , sir Walter Herbert , stay
with me : The earl of Pembroke keeps his regiment ;Good captain Blunt , bear my
good night to him , And by the second hour in the morning Desire the earl to see
...
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From your affairs I hinder you too long : good night , sir Thomas . Lot . Many good
nights , my lord ; I rest your servant . [ Exeunt Gardiner und Page . As Lovel is
going out , enter the King , and the Duke of SUFFOLK . K . Hen . Charles , I will
play ...
From your affairs I hinder you too long : good night , sir Thomas . Lot . Many good
nights , my lord ; I rest your servant . [ Exeunt Gardiner und Page . As Lovel is
going out , enter the King , and the Duke of SUFFOLK . K . Hen . Charles , I will
play ...
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Page 259 - 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 349 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark ! what discord follows ; each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Page 403 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-siz'd monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Page 271 - An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Page 38 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time.
Page 348 - Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office, and custom, in all line of order...
Page 173 - I COME no more to make you laugh ; things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow. Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.
Page 427 - 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.
Page 348 - And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea ! shaking of earth ! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states | Quite from their fixture!
Page 262 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee...