Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. AppendixesC. Bathurst, 1773 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
anſwer becauſe beſt Brabantio buſineſs Caffio called Capulet Caſſio cauſe cloſe Clown death Desdemona doſt doth edition elſe Emil Enter Exeunt Exit expreſſion eyes faid fame father fatire fays feems fignifies firſt flain folio fome foul fuch fword give Hamlet Hanmer hath heart heaven houſe Iago itſelf JOHNSON Juliet juſt king lady Laer Laertes laſt leſs lord married means Mercutio miſtreſs moſt muſt night Nurſe obſerved occafion old quarto Othello paſſage play pleaſe poet Polonius POPE preſent purpoſe quarto quarto reads Queen queſtion reaſon Roderigo Romeo ſame ſay ſcene ſeems ſeen ſenſe Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſhew ſhould ſome ſpeak ſpeech ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay STEEVENS ſtill ſtory ſuch ſuppoſe ſweet tell thee THEOBALD theſe thoſe thou art Tybalt uſed villain WARBURTON whoſe wife word
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Página 265 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love; for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment...
Página 214 - ... this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Página 35 - 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, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Página 227 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward? Who calls me villain? breaks my pate across? Plucks off my beard and blows it in my face? Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs?
Página 32 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger 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...
Página 91 - 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...
Página 470 - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : — But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Página 241 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Página 170 - Be thou familiar but by no means vulgar The friends thou hast and their adoption tried Grapple them...
Página 376 - This to hear Would Desdemona seriously incline: But still the house affairs would draw her thence; Which ever as she could with haste despatch, She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse: which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...