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 6 |
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Page 212
Nature , what things } 1 56 there are , “ Most abject in regard , and dear in use ! "
What things again most dear in the esteem , w And poor in worth ! Now shall we
see to - morrow w An act that very chance doth throw upon him , • That most pure
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Nature , what things } 1 56 there are , “ Most abject in regard , and dear in use ! "
What things again most dear in the esteem , w And poor in worth ! Now shall we
see to - morrow w An act that very chance doth throw upon him , • That most pure
...
Page 234
Strain'd purely from all hollow bias - drawing , Bids thee , with most divine
integrity , From heart of very heart , great Hector , welcome . Hec . I thank thee ,
most imperious Agamemnon . Aga . My well - fam'd lord of Troy , ( to Tro . ) no
less Men .
Strain'd purely from all hollow bias - drawing , Bids thee , with most divine
integrity , From heart of very heart , great Hector , welcome . Hec . I thank thee ,
most imperious Agamemnon . Aga . My well - fam'd lord of Troy , ( to Tro . ) no
less Men .
Page 235
Most gentle , and most valiant Heftor , welcome : After the general , I beseech you
next To feast with me , and fee me at my tent . Ach . I shall forestal thee , lord
Ulyles ; thou ! Now , Hector , I have fed mine eyes on thee ; I have with exact view
...
Most gentle , and most valiant Heftor , welcome : After the general , I beseech you
next To feast with me , and fee me at my tent . Ach . I shall forestal thee , lord
Ulyles ; thou ! Now , Hector , I have fed mine eyes on thee ; I have with exact view
...
Page 315
No , my most wrong'a fiter ; Cleopatra Hath nodded him to her . He hath given his
empire Up to a whore ; who now are levying The kings o'the earth for war : he
hath assembla Boccbus , the king of Lybia ; Archelaus , Of Cappadocia .
No , my most wrong'a fiter ; Cleopatra Hath nodded him to her . He hath given his
empire Up to a whore ; who now are levying The kings o'the earth for war : he
hath assembla Boccbus , the king of Lybia ; Archelaus , Of Cappadocia .
Page 345
Mar , Death of one person can be pay'd but once ; And that she hath discharg'd :
what thou would't do Is done unto thy hand ; the last the spake Was , Artony !
most noble Antony ! Then in the midst a tearing groan did break The name of
Antony ...
Mar , Death of one person can be pay'd but once ; And that she hath discharg'd :
what thou would't do Is done unto thy hand ; the last the spake Was , Artony !
most noble Antony ! Then in the midst a tearing groan did break The name of
Antony ...
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Page 207 - 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 351 - 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...