The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper HeadsT. Bedlington, 1827 - 345 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 15
... Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam , The seasons ' difference ; as the icy fang , And churlish ...
... Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam , The seasons ' difference ; as the icy fang , And churlish ...
الصفحة 17
... hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack - lustre eye , Says , very wisely , It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see , quoth he , how the world wags : ' Tis but an hour ago since it was nine ...
... hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack - lustre eye , Says , very wisely , It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see , quoth he , how the world wags : ' Tis but an hour ago since it was nine ...
الصفحة 18
... hath wrong'd him : if he be free , Why then , my taxing like a wild goose flies , Unclaim'd of any man . A TENDER PETITION . But whate'er you are , That in this desert inaccessible , Under the shade of melancholy boughs , Lose and ...
... hath wrong'd him : if he be free , Why then , my taxing like a wild goose flies , Unclaim'd of any man . A TENDER PETITION . But whate'er you are , That in this desert inaccessible , Under the shade of melancholy boughs , Lose and ...
الصفحة 23
... hath his bound , in earth , in sea , in sky : The beasts , the fishes , and the winged fowls , Are their males ' subject , and at their controls : Men , more divine , the masters of all these , Lords of the wide world , and wild wat'ry ...
... hath his bound , in earth , in sea , in sky : The beasts , the fishes , and the winged fowls , Are their males ' subject , and at their controls : Men , more divine , the masters of all these , Lords of the wide world , and wild wat'ry ...
الصفحة 25
... hath my night of life some memory , My wasting lamp some fading glimmer left , My dull deaf ears a little use to hear : All these old witnesses ( I cannot err , ) Tell me , thou art my son Antipholus . LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . ACT I. SELF ...
... hath my night of life some memory , My wasting lamp some fading glimmer left , My dull deaf ears a little use to hear : All these old witnesses ( I cannot err , ) Tell me , thou art my son Antipholus . LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . ACT I. SELF ...
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Achilles Agamemnon Ajax Antony art thou banished Banquo bear beauty blood bosom breath Brutus Cassius Cesar cheek cold fear CORDELIA CORIOLANUS crown cuckoo Cymbeline dead dear death deed Desdemona doth dream ears earth eyes fair false farewell father fear fire fool foul friends gentle Ghost give gods gold grief GUIDERIUS hand hath head hear heart heaven honour hour Iago king kiss Lady Lear lips live look lord lov'd lover Macb Macd maid moon murder nature ne'er never night noble o'er Pandarus passion Patroclus pity poison'd poor prince queen revenge Romeo shame sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit spleen stamp'd sweet sword tears tell thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue twixt Tybalt Ulyss vex'd virtue weep wife wind woman words youth
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الصفحة 50 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
الصفحة 101 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
الصفحة 49 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown : His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice.
الصفحة 220 - Look here, upon this picture, and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
الصفحة 50 - But music for the time doth change his nature : The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
الصفحة 213 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have?
الصفحة 165 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
الصفحة 238 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
الصفحة 217 - And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them; for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too, though in the mean time some necessary question of the play be then to be considered; that's villainous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
الصفحة 244 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to...