Bell's Edition of Shakespeare's Plays,: As They are Now Performed at the Theatres Royal in London; : Regulated from the Prompt Books of Each House by Permission; with Notes Critical and Illustrative; by the Authors of the Dramatic Censor, Volume 6John Bell ... and C. Etherington at York, 1774 |
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... Exit Valentine . Pro . He after honour hunts , I after love : He leaves his friends , to dignify them more ; I leave myself , my friends , and all for love . Thou , Julia , thou haft metamorphos'd me ; Made me neglect my ftudies , lose ...
... Exit Valentine . Pro . He after honour hunts , I after love : He leaves his friends , to dignify them more ; I leave myself , my friends , and all for love . Thou , Julia , thou haft metamorphos'd me ; Made me neglect my ftudies , lose ...
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... Exit . Pro . Go , go , begone , to fave your fhip from wreck ; Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin❜d to a drier death on shore : - I must go fend fome better meffenger ; I fear , my Julia would not deign my lines ...
... Exit . Pro . Go , go , begone , to fave your fhip from wreck ; Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin❜d to a drier death on shore : - I must go fend fome better meffenger ; I fear , my Julia would not deign my lines ...
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... d ; Or elfe return no more into my fight . Luc . To plead for love deferves more fee than hate . Jul . Will you be gone ? Luc . " That you may ruminate . ” [ Exit . Jul . And yet I would I had o'er - ΤΟ THE TWO GENTLEMEN.
... d ; Or elfe return no more into my fight . Luc . To plead for love deferves more fee than hate . Jul . Will you be gone ? Luc . " That you may ruminate . ” [ Exit . Jul . And yet I would I had o'er - ΤΟ THE TWO GENTLEMEN.
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... Exit . Jul . Nay , would I were fo anger'd with the fame ! O hateful hands , to tear fuch loving words ! Injurious wafps ; to feed on fuch sweet honey , And kill the bees , that yield it , with your ftings ! I'll kiss each several paper ...
... Exit . Jul . Nay , would I were fo anger'd with the fame ! O hateful hands , to tear fuch loving words ! Injurious wafps ; to feed on fuch sweet honey , And kill the bees , that yield it , with your ftings ! I'll kiss each several paper ...
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... Exit Silvia . As a nofe on a man's face , or a weather - cock on a steeple ! My mafter fues to her ; and fhe hath taught her fuitor , He being her pupil to become her tutor . O excellent device ! was there ever heard a better ? That ...
... Exit Silvia . As a nofe on a man's face , or a weather - cock on a steeple ! My mafter fues to her ; and fhe hath taught her fuitor , He being her pupil to become her tutor . O excellent device ! was there ever heard a better ? That ...
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Achilles Agamemnon Ajax Antony Baptifta Becauſe Bianca Biondello Cæfar Cafar Calchas Charmian Cleopatra Creffida Diomed doth Duke Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes fame father fcene fhall fhew fhould fifter fome fool fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch Fulvia fweet fword gentleman give Grumio hath hear heart Hector himſelf honour Hortenfio houſe i'the itſelf Kate kifs lady lord Lucentio madam mafter Mark Antony Menelaus miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Padua Pandarus Patroclus Petruchio pleaſe Pompey pray prefent Priam Protheus purpoſe queen reafon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Silvia ſpeak ſpirit tell thee thefe Therfites theſe thoſe Thurio Tranio Troilus Trojan Troy Valentine what's whofe yourſelf
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Page 209 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
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Page 48 - 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 ; To her let us garlands bring.
Page 170 - 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!
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Page 353 - His legs bestrid the ocean; his rear'd arm Crested the world; his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in 't, an autumn 'twas That grew the more by reaping...