The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 12C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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Page 98
... live in fire , eat rocks , tame tigers ; 5 think- ing it harder for our mistress to devise imposition enough , than for us to undergo any difficulty imposed . This is the monstruosity in love , lady , that the will is 2 - the parties ...
... live in fire , eat rocks , tame tigers ; 5 think- ing it harder for our mistress to devise imposition enough , than for us to undergo any difficulty imposed . This is the monstruosity in love , lady , that the will is 2 - the parties ...
Page 111
... live to come in my behalf . Agam . What would'st thou of us , Trojan ? make de- mand . Cal . You have a Trojan prisoner , call'd Antenor , Yesterday took ; Troy holds him very dear . Oft have you ( often have you thanks therefore ) ...
... live to come in my behalf . Agam . What would'st thou of us , Trojan ? make de- mand . Cal . You have a Trojan prisoner , call'd Antenor , Yesterday took ; Troy holds him very dear . Oft have you ( often have you thanks therefore ) ...
Page 126
... live , If to my sword his fate be not the glory , A thousand complete courses of the sun ! But , in mine emulous honour , let him die , With every joint a wound ; and that to - morrow ! Ene . We know each other well . Dio . We do ; and ...
... live , If to my sword his fate be not the glory , A thousand complete courses of the sun ! But , in mine emulous honour , let him die , With every joint a wound ; and that to - morrow ! Ene . We know each other well . Dio . We do ; and ...
Page 136
... live to have need of such a verse ; we see it , we see it . - How now , lambs ? Tro . Cressid , I love thee in so strain'd3 a purity , That the blest gods - as angry with my fancy , More bright in zeal than the devotion which Cold lips ...
... live to have need of such a verse ; we see it , we see it . - How now , lambs ? Tro . Cressid , I love thee in so strain'd3 a purity , That the blest gods - as angry with my fancy , More bright in zeal than the devotion which Cold lips ...
Page 144
... live , ] I will make such bargains as I may live by , such as may bring me profit , therefore will not take a worse kiss than I give . Johnson . I believe this only means — I'll lay my life . Tyrwhitt . 2 Why , beg then . ] For the sake ...
... live , ] I will make such bargains as I may live by , such as may bring me profit , therefore will not take a worse kiss than I give . Johnson . I believe this only means — I'll lay my life . Tyrwhitt . 2 Why , beg then . ] For the sake ...
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Page 42 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Page 238 - Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love: On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight: O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees: O'er ladies...
Page 255 - 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 318 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Page 261 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Page 207 - 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 misadventured piteous overthrows Do. with their death, bury their parents
Page 119 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Page 261 - Sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!
Page 118 - 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 240 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind...