The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Volume 18Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1812 |
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... happy peace to you , And all good men , as every Prince should do ; My riches to the earth from whence they came ; But my unspotted fire of love to you . [ To the daughter of ANTIOCHUS . Thus ready for the way of life or death , I wait ...
... happy peace to you , And all good men , as every Prince should do ; My riches to the earth from whence they came ; But my unspotted fire of love to you . [ To the daughter of ANTIOCHUS . Thus ready for the way of life or death , I wait ...
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... our King , the good Simonides . Per . The good King Simonides , ~ him ? do you call 1. Fish . Ay , Sir ; and the deserves so to be call'd , for his peaceable reign , and good government . # • Per . He is a happy King , 24 PERICLES ,
... our King , the good Simonides . Per . The good King Simonides , ~ him ? do you call 1. Fish . Ay , Sir ; and the deserves so to be call'd , for his peaceable reign , and good government . # • Per . He is a happy King , 24 PERICLES ,
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... happy King , since from his subjects He gains the name of good , by his government . How far is his court distant from this shore ? T 1. Fish . Marry , Sir , half a day's journey ; aud I'll tell you , he hath a fair daughter , and to ...
... happy King , since from his subjects He gains the name of good , by his government . How far is his court distant from this shore ? T 1. Fish . Marry , Sir , half a day's journey ; aud I'll tell you , he hath a fair daughter , and to ...
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... Happy day , my Lords . 1 1. Lord . Know , that our griefs are risen to the top , And now at length they overflow their banks . Hel . Your griefs , for what ? wrong not the Prince you love . 1. Lord . Wrong not yourself then , noble Heli ...
... Happy day , my Lords . 1 1. Lord . Know , that our griefs are risen to the top , And now at length they overflow their banks . Hel . Your griefs , for what ? wrong not the Prince you love . 1. Lord . Wrong not yourself then , noble Heli ...
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... er was Prince's child . Happy what follows ! Thou hast as chiding a nativity , As fire , air , water , earth , and heaven can make , To herald thee from the womb : even at the first , Thy loss is more than can thy portage quit , PERICLES ,
... er was Prince's child . Happy what follows ! Thou hast as chiding a nativity , As fire , air , water , earth , and heaven can make , To herald thee from the womb : even at the first , Thy loss is more than can thy portage quit , PERICLES ,
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Page 111 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger 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 121 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Page 111 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Page 122 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Page 129 - Poison hath residence, and med'cine power: For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart. Two such opposed foes encamp them still In man as well as herbs, grace, and rude will; And, where the worser is predominant, Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.
Page 129 - O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Page 91 - Two households, both alike in dignity In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents
Page 129 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give ; Nor aught so good, but, strain'd from that fair use, Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse : Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime 's by action dignified. Within the infant rind of this small flower Poison hath residence, and medicine power:.
Page 111 - Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear; at which he starts, and wakes ; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Page 146 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...