The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 12C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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... tell her , the next time I see her : for my part , I'll meddle nor make no more in the matter . Tro . Pandarus , Pan . Not I. Tro . Sweet Pandarus , Pan . Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there an ...
... tell her , the next time I see her : for my part , I'll meddle nor make no more in the matter . Tro . Pandarus , Pan . Not I. Tro . Sweet Pandarus , Pan . Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there an ...
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... tell them that : and there is Troilus will not come far behind him ; let them take heed of Troilus ; I can tell them that too . Cres . What , is he angry too ? Pan . Who , Troilus ? Troilus is the better man of the two . Cres . O ...
... tell them that : and there is Troilus will not come far behind him ; let them take heed of Troilus ; I can tell them that too . Cres . What , is he angry too ? Pan . Who , Troilus ? Troilus is the better man of the two . Cres . O ...
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... tell me another tale , when the other's come to ' t . Hector shali not have his wit this year . Cres . He shall not need it , if he have his own . Pan . Nor his qualities ; Cres . No matter . Pan . Nor his beauty . Cres . ' Twould not ...
... tell me another tale , when the other's come to ' t . Hector shali not have his wit this year . Cres . He shall not need it , if he have his own . Pan . Nor his qualities ; Cres . No matter . Pan . Nor his beauty . Cres . ' Twould not ...
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... tell you them all by their names , as they pass by ; but mark Troilus above the rest . ENEAS passes over the Stage . Cres . Speak not so loud . Pan . That's Eneas ; Is not that a brave man ? he's one of the flowers of Troy , I can tell ...
... tell you them all by their names , as they pass by ; but mark Troilus above the rest . ENEAS passes over the Stage . Cres . Speak not so loud . Pan . That's Eneas ; Is not that a brave man ? he's one of the flowers of Troy , I can tell ...
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... tell , " When he was pleasant , and in merriment : " For tho ' that he most commonly was sad , " Yet in his speech some jest he always had . " Lydgate , p . 105 . Such , in the hands of a rude English poet , is the grave An- tenor , to ...
... tell , " When he was pleasant , and in merriment : " For tho ' that he most commonly was sad , " Yet in his speech some jest he always had . " Lydgate , p . 105 . Such , in the hands of a rude English poet , is the grave An- tenor , to ...
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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...