The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, Explanatory Foot-notes, Critical Notes, and a Glossarial Index, Volumes 11-12Ginn & Heath, 1880 |
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... lives of those that he did lead to fight Against the great magician , damn'd Glendower , Whose daughter , as we hear , the Earl of March Hath lately married.8 Shall our coffers , then , 8 The Mortimer , who had been sent into Wales ...
... lives of those that he did lead to fight Against the great magician , damn'd Glendower , Whose daughter , as we hear , the Earl of March Hath lately married.8 Shall our coffers , then , 8 The Mortimer , who had been sent into Wales ...
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... Live scandalized and foully spoken of . 12 Canker , both verb and noun , in one of its senses is used of any thing that corrodes or consumes , or that has the virulent or malignant qualities of a cancer . Such is doubtless the meaning ...
... Live scandalized and foully spoken of . 12 Canker , both verb and noun , in one of its senses is used of any thing that corrodes or consumes , or that has the virulent or malignant qualities of a cancer . Such is doubtless the meaning ...
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... live . You are grand - jurors , are ye ? we'll jure ye , ' i'faith . [ Exeunt FAL . , GADS . , & c . , driving the Travellers out . 9 A common phrase of the time meaning much the same as our " Success to you ! " Dole is deal , lot , or ...
... live . You are grand - jurors , are ye ? we'll jure ye , ' i'faith . [ Exeunt FAL . , GADS . , & c . , driving the Travellers out . 9 A common phrase of the time meaning much the same as our " Success to you ! " Dole is deal , lot , or ...
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... for their corpulence , is an exquisite stroke of humour . Still better , perhaps , his exclaiming " they hate us youth , " the old sinner ! — and " young men must live . " SCENE III . — — -Warkworth . A Room in 44 ACT IL THE FIRST PART OF.
... for their corpulence , is an exquisite stroke of humour . Still better , perhaps , his exclaiming " they hate us youth , " the old sinner ! — and " young men must live . " SCENE III . — — -Warkworth . A Room in 44 ACT IL THE FIRST PART OF.
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... live not three good men unhang'd in England ; and one of them is fat , and grows old : God help the while ! a bad world , I say . I would I were a weaver ; I could sing psalms or any thing.22 A plague of all cowards ! I say still ...
... live not three good men unhang'd in England ; and one of them is fat , and grows old : God help the while ! a bad world , I say . I would I were a weaver ; I could sing psalms or any thing.22 A plague of all cowards ! I say still ...
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Page 209 - O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why, rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs. Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great...
Page 52 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Page 21 - The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Page 96 - To-morrow is Saint Crispian ; ' Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say, ' These wounds I had on Crispin's day.
Page 52 - O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height. On, on, you noblest English, Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!
Page 245 - Wol. Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Page 210 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Page 7 - O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene...
Page 78 - I had rather hear a brazen canstick turn'd, Or a dry wheel grate on the axle-tree ; And that would set my teeth nothing on edge, Nothing so much as mincing poetry : 'Tis like the forced gait of a shuffling nag.
Page 96 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...