The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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... APEM . Till I be gentle , ftay for thy good mor- row ; When thou art Timon's dog , ' and these knaves honeft . TIM . Why dost thou call them knaves ? thou know'ft them not . " Enter Apemantus . ] See this character of a cynic finely ...
... APEM . Till I be gentle , ftay for thy good mor- row ; When thou art Timon's dog , ' and these knaves honeft . TIM . Why dost thou call them knaves ? thou know'ft them not . " Enter Apemantus . ] See this character of a cynic finely ...
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... APEM . Are they not Athenians ? 7 TIM . Yes . APEM . Then I repent not . JEW . You know me , Apemantus . APEM . Thou know'ft , I do ; I call'd thee by thy name . TIM . Thou art proud , Apemantus . APEM . Of nothing fo much , as that I ...
... APEM . Are they not Athenians ? 7 TIM . Yes . APEM . Then I repent not . JEW . You know me , Apemantus . APEM . Thou know'ft , I do ; I call'd thee by thy name . TIM . Thou art proud , Apemantus . APEM . Of nothing fo much , as that I ...
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... APEM . O , they eat lords ; fo they come by great bellies . TIM . That's a lafcivious apprehenfion . APEM . So thou apprchend'ft it : Take it for thy labour . TIM . How doft thou like this jewel , Apemantus ? APEM . Not fo well as ...
... APEM . O , they eat lords ; fo they come by great bellies . TIM . That's a lafcivious apprehenfion . APEM . So thou apprchend'ft it : Take it for thy labour . TIM . How doft thou like this jewel , Apemantus ? APEM . Not fo well as ...
Стр. 484
... APEM . Ay . TIM . Wherefore ? APEM . That I had no angry wit to be a lord.— Art not thou a merchant ? 2 That I had no angry wit to be a lord . ] This reading is absurd , and unintelligible . But , as I have restored the text , That I ...
... APEM . Ay . TIM . Wherefore ? APEM . That I had no angry wit to be a lord.— Art not thou a merchant ? 2 That I had no angry wit to be a lord . ] This reading is absurd , and unintelligible . But , as I have restored the text , That I ...
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... APEM . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! MER . If traffick do it , the gods do it . APEM . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets found . Enter a Servant . TIM . What trumpet's that ? SERV . ' Tis ...
... APEM . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! MER . If traffick do it , the gods do it . APEM . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets found . Enter a Servant . TIM . What trumpet's that ? SERV . ' Tis ...
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Стр. 131 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Стр. 543 - Demand me nothing ; what you know, you know : From this time forth I never will speak word.
Стр. 76 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Стр. 137 - Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny : 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Стр. 132 - Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Стр. 135 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...
Стр. 136 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition: By that sin fell the angels; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it?
Стр. 252 - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.
Стр. 131 - 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.
Стр. 350 - There is a mystery (with whom relation Durst never meddle) in the soul of state; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give expressure to...