The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 4R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... master genius ? The figu- rative style of Othello , Lear , and Macbeth , written when he was an established and long - practised dramatist , may be ascribed to the additional knowledge of men and things , which he had acquired during a ...
... master genius ? The figu- rative style of Othello , Lear , and Macbeth , written when he was an established and long - practised dramatist , may be ascribed to the additional knowledge of men and things , which he had acquired during a ...
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... master , for he masters you ; And he that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks should not be chronicled for wise . PRO . Yet writers say ; as in the sweetest bud The eating canker dwells1 ; so eating Love Inhabits in the finest wits of all ...
... master , for he masters you ; And he that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks should not be chronicled for wise . PRO . Yet writers say ; as in the sweetest bud The eating canker dwells1 ; so eating Love Inhabits in the finest wits of all ...
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... master ? PRO . But now he parted hence to embark for Milan . SPEED . Twenty to one then , he is shipp'd already ; And I have play'd the sheep , in losing him . PRO . Indeed a sheep doth very often stray , An * if the shepherd be awhile ...
... master ? PRO . But now he parted hence to embark for Milan . SPEED . Twenty to one then , he is shipp'd already ; And I have play'd the sheep , in losing him . PRO . Indeed a sheep doth very often stray , An * if the shepherd be awhile ...
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... master , thy master for wages follows not thee : therefore , thou art a sheep . SPEED . Such another proof will make me cry baa . PRO . But dost thou hear ? gav'st thou my letter to Julia ? SPEED . Ay , sir : I , a lost mutton , gave ...
... master , thy master for wages follows not thee : therefore , thou art a sheep . SPEED . Such another proof will make me cry baa . PRO . But dost thou hear ? gav'st thou my letter to Julia ? SPEED . Ay , sir : I , a lost mutton , gave ...
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... master . PRO . Go , go , be gone , to save your ship from wreck ; Which cannot perish , having thee aboard 3 , Being destin'd to a drier death on shore : - I must go send some better messenger ; I fear , my Julia would not deign my ...
... master . PRO . Go , go , be gone , to save your ship from wreck ; Which cannot perish , having thee aboard 3 , Being destin'd to a drier death on shore : - I must go send some better messenger ; I fear , my Julia would not deign my ...
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Page 390 - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
Page 20 - I have no other but a woman's reason : I think him so, because I think him so.
Page 53 - Not for the world : why, man, she is mine own ; And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
Page 380 - You meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light, You common people of the skies; What are you when the moon shall rise?
Page 100 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she ; The Heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair, — For beauty lives with kindness ? Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling...