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Page 70
Good friend , go to him ; for by this light of heaven , I know not how I lost bim .
Here I kneel ; If e'er my will did trespass ' gainst his love , Either in discourse , or
thought , or actual deed , Or that mine eyes , mine ears , or any sense Delighted ...
Good friend , go to him ; for by this light of heaven , I know not how I lost bim .
Here I kneel ; If e'er my will did trespass ' gainst his love , Either in discourse , or
thought , or actual deed , Or that mine eyes , mine ears , or any sense Delighted ...
Page 127
When thou camest first , Thou stroak'dst me , and mad'st much of me ; would'st
give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light , and
how the less That burn by day and night ; and then I lov'd thee , And shew'd thee
...
When thou camest first , Thou stroak'dst me , and mad'st much of me ; would'st
give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light , and
how the less That burn by day and night ; and then I lov'd thee , And shew'd thee
...
Page 145
What is it that in youth sheds a dewy light round the evening star ? That makes
the daisy look so bright ? That perfumes the hyacinth ? That embalms the first
kiss of love ? It is the delight of novelty , and the seeing no end to the pleasure
that ...
What is it that in youth sheds a dewy light round the evening star ? That makes
the daisy look so bright ? That perfumes the hyacinth ? That embalms the first
kiss of love ? It is the delight of novelty , and the seeing no end to the pleasure
that ...
Page 148
... fair Montague , I am too fond ; And therefore thou may'st think my ' haviour light
; But trust me , gentleman , I'll prove more true Than those that have more
cunning to be strange . I should have been more strange , I must confess , But
that thou ...
... fair Montague , I am too fond ; And therefore thou may'st think my ' haviour light
; But trust me , gentleman , I'll prove more true Than those that have more
cunning to be strange . I should have been more strange , I must confess , But
that thou ...
Page 150
Oh , so light of foot Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint : A lover may bestride
the gossamer , That idles in the wanton summer air , And yet not fall , so light is
vanity . " The tragick part of this character is of a piece with the rest . It is the
heroick ...
Oh , so light of foot Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint : A lover may bestride
the gossamer , That idles in the wanton summer air , And yet not fall , so light is
vanity . " The tragick part of this character is of a piece with the rest . It is the
heroick ...
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Page 179 - This royal throne of kings, this scept'red isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress built by Nature for herself Against infection and the hand of war, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea...
Page 129 - And ye, that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites...
Page 54 - That Tiber trembled underneath her banks To hear the replication of your sounds Made in her concave shores ? And do you now put on your best attire, And do you now cull out a holiday, And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood? Begone ! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Page 253 - I am a Jew: hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by' the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
Page 256 - Let me play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
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Page 171 - 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 172 - Kent. Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Characters of Shakespeare's Plays |
| Author | William Hazlitt |
| Edition | 2 |
| Publisher | Wells and Lilly, 1818 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 8 Feb 2006 |
| Length | 323 pages |
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