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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Page 13
... Poor wounded name ! my bofom , as a bed , Shall lodge thee , ' till thy wound be throughly heal'd ; And thus I fearch it with a fovereign kiss . " But twice or thrice , was Protheus written down : " Be calm , good wind , blow not a word ...
... Poor wounded name ! my bofom , as a bed , Shall lodge thee , ' till thy wound be throughly heal'd ; And thus I fearch it with a fovereign kiss . " But twice or thrice , was Protheus written down : " Be calm , good wind , blow not a word ...
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... poor lovers dumb . SCENE III . The fame . A Street . Enter Launce , with a Dog in a String . [ Exeunt . Lau . Nay , ' twill be this hour ere I have done weep- ing ; all the kind of the Launces have this very fault : I have receiv'd my ...
... poor lovers dumb . SCENE III . The fame . A Street . Enter Launce , with a Dog in a String . [ Exeunt . Lau . Nay , ' twill be this hour ere I have done weep- ing ; all the kind of the Launces have this very fault : I have receiv'd my ...
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... poor defcent ; Three things that women highly hold in hate . Duke . Ay , but she'll think , that it is fpoke in hate . Pro . Ay , if his enemy deliver it : Therefore it muft , with circumftance , be fpoken By one , whom the efteemeth as ...
... poor defcent ; Three things that women highly hold in hate . Duke . Ay , but she'll think , that it is fpoke in hate . Pro . Ay , if his enemy deliver it : Therefore it muft , with circumftance , be fpoken By one , whom the efteemeth as ...
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... poor habiliments ; Of which if you should here disfurnish mẹ , You take the fum and substance that I have . 2. O. Whither travel you ? Val . To Verona . 1. O. And whence came you ? Val . From Milan . 3. O. Have you long fojourned there ...
... poor habiliments ; Of which if you should here disfurnish mẹ , You take the fum and substance that I have . 2. O. Whither travel you ? Val . To Verona . 1. O. And whence came you ? Val . From Milan . 3. O. Have you long fojourned there ...
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... poor paffengers . 3. O. No , we deteft fuch vile base practices . Come , go with us , we'll bring thee to our crews , And fhow thee all the treasure we have got ; Which , with ourselves , all reft at thy difpofe . [ Exeunt . SCENE II ...
... poor paffengers . 3. O. No , we deteft fuch vile base practices . Come , go with us , we'll bring thee to our crews , And fhow thee all the treasure we have got ; Which , with ourselves , all reft at thy difpofe . [ Exeunt . SCENE II ...
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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
Popular passages
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...
Page 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Page 340 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Page 351 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.
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!
Page 347 - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.
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...