The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare,: According to the Improved Text of Edmund Malone, Including the Latest Revisions, : with a Life, Glossarial Notes, an Index, and One Hundred and Seventy Illustrations, from Designs by English Artists, Том 12Henry G. Bohn, 1844 |
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... peace or war , As thou affect'st . Cle . Cut my lace , Charmian , come ; But let it be . I am quickly ill and well : So Antony loves . Ant . My precious queen , forbear ; And give true evidence to his love , which stands An honorable ...
... peace or war , As thou affect'st . Cle . Cut my lace , Charmian , come ; But let it be . I am quickly ill and well : So Antony loves . Ant . My precious queen , forbear ; And give true evidence to his love , which stands An honorable ...
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... peace . As for my wife , I would you had her spirit in such another : The third o ' the world is yours , which with a snaffle You may pace easy ; but not such a wife . 1. Their contest was proposed as an example for you to follow on a ...
... peace . As for my wife , I would you had her spirit in such another : The third o ' the world is yours , which with a snaffle You may pace easy ; but not such a wife . 1. Their contest was proposed as an example for you to follow on a ...
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... peace , Enter VENTIDIUS . 1 I ' the east my pleasure lies . - O , come , Ventidius ; You must to Parthia ; your commission's ready : Follow me , and receive it . [ Exeunt . 1 The ancients used to match quails as we match cocks ...
... peace , Enter VENTIDIUS . 1 I ' the east my pleasure lies . - O , come , Ventidius ; You must to Parthia ; your commission's ready : Follow me , and receive it . [ Exeunt . 1 The ancients used to match quails as we match cocks ...
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... peace , for moving me to rage ; And I will boot1 thee with what gift beside Thy modesty can beg . Mes . Cle . Rogue , thou hast lived too long . Mes . He's married , madam . [ draws a dagger . Nay , then I'll run . [ Exit . What mean ...
... peace , for moving me to rage ; And I will boot1 thee with what gift beside Thy modesty can beg . Mes . Cle . Rogue , thou hast lived too long . Mes . He's married , madam . [ draws a dagger . Nay , then I'll run . [ Exit . What mean ...
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... peace with Cæsar . Att . Fly ! not we . Ant . I have fled myself ; and have instructed cowards To run , and show their shoulders . Friends , be gone ; I have myself resolved upon a course , Which has no need of you ; be gone : My ...
... peace with Cæsar . Att . Fly ! not we . Ant . I have fled myself ; and have instructed cowards To run , and show their shoulders . Friends , be gone ; I have myself resolved upon a course , Which has no need of you ; be gone : My ...
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Стр. 269 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Стр. 44 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthroned i...
Стр. 206 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Стр. 45 - I saw her once Hop forty paces through the public street : And having lost her breath, she spoke, and panted> That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never ; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : Other women Cloy th' appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where most she satisfies.
Стр. 62 - By certain scales i' the pyramid; they know, By the height, the lowness, or the mean, if dearth Or foison follow. The higher Nilus swells, The more it promises; as it ebbs, the seedsman Upon the slime and ooze scatters his grain, And shortly comes to harvest. LEP. You've strange serpents there. ANT. Ay, Lepidus. LEP. Your serpent of Egypt is bred now of your mud by the operation of your sun. So is your crocodile.
Стр. 318 - To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove: But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No withered witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew!
Стр. 269 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages. Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Стр. 267 - O bill! sore-shaming Those rich-left heirs that let their fathers lie Without a monument, bring thee all this; Yea, and furr'd moss besides, when flowers are none, To winter-ground thy corse.
Стр. 126 - That, which is now a horse, even with a thought; The rack * dislimns ; and makes it indistinct, As water is in water. Eros. It does, my lord. Ant. My good knave, Eros, now thy captain is Even such a body : here I am Antony ; Yet cannot hold this visible shape.
Стр. 145 - His legs bestrid the ocean; his rear'd arm Crested the world; his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder: For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas That grew the more by reaping. His delights Were dolphin-like; they show'd his back above The element they lived in. In his livery Walk'd crowns and crownets; realms and islands were As plates dropp'd from his pocket.