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... furtheft East , begin to draw The shady curtains from Aurora's bed ; " Away from
light steals home my heavy fon , And private in his chamber pens himself , Shuts
up his windows , locks fair day - light out , And makes himself an artificial night .
... furtheft East , begin to draw The shady curtains from Aurora's bed ; " Away from
light steals home my heavy fon , And private in his chamber pens himself , Shuts
up his windows , locks fair day - light out , And makes himself an artificial night .
Page 152
But , good my brother , Do not , as some ungracious pastors do , Shew me the
steep and thorny way to heav'n ; 5 Whilst , like a puft and careless libertine ,
Himself Soa -keep within the rear , & c . ] Whilft he , a puft and reckless That is ,
do not ...
But , good my brother , Do not , as some ungracious pastors do , Shew me the
steep and thorny way to heav'n ; 5 Whilst , like a puft and careless libertine ,
Himself Soa -keep within the rear , & c . ] Whilft he , a puft and reckless That is ,
do not ...
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... himself in- tion makes calamity so long en : jured in the most enormous and
dured ; for who would bear the atrocious degree , and seeing no vexations of life
which might means of redress , but such as be ended by a bare bodkin , muft ...
... himself in- tion makes calamity so long en : jured in the most enormous and
dured ; for who would bear the atrocious degree , and seeing no vexations of life
which might means of redress , but such as be ended by a bare bodkin , muft ...
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Ere I could pose to himself what should be mark the Prologue . For it ap- done , a
complete scheme of acpears by what he says of his fore- tion presented itself to
hiin . His biding , that it was that only , and mind operated before he had exno ...
Ere I could pose to himself what should be mark the Prologue . For it ap- done , a
complete scheme of acpears by what he says of his fore- tion presented itself to
hiin . His biding , that it was that only , and mind operated before he had exno ...
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If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away , And , when he's not himself , does wrong
Laertes , Then Hamlet does it not ; Hamlet denies it . Who does it then ? his
madness . If ' t be fo , Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; 1 Orq life which he
leaves ...
If Hamlet from himself be ta'en away , And , when he's not himself , does wrong
Laertes , Then Hamlet does it not ; Hamlet denies it . Who does it then ? his
madness . If ' t be fo , Hamlet is of the faction that is wrong'd ; 1 Orq life which he
leaves ...
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Page 202 - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit/ and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her...
Page 240 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense, sure, you have.
Page 255 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 27 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Page 230 - ... stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Page 165 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Page 29 - I fear, too early : for my mind misgives, Some consequence, yet hanging in the stars, Shall bitterly begin his fearful date With this night's revels...
Page 344 - My noble father, I do perceive here a divided duty: To you I am bound for life, and education; My life, and education, both do learn me How to respect you ; you are the lord of duty, I am hitherto your daughter: But here's my husband; And so much duty as my mother show'd To you, preferring you before her father, So much I challenge that I may profess Due to the Moor, my lord.
Page 41 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Page 469 - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Bibliographic information
| Title | The plays of william shakespeare. |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Published | 1765 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 19 Oct 2007 |
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