The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Том 4 |
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... head and fpring . Further , I fay , and further will maintain Upon his bad Life to make all This good , That he did plot the Duke of Gloucester's death ; Suggeft his foon - believing adverfaries ; And confequently , like a traitor ...
... head and fpring . Further , I fay , and further will maintain Upon his bad Life to make all This good , That he did plot the Duke of Gloucester's death ; Suggeft his foon - believing adverfaries ; And confequently , like a traitor ...
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... head , Add proof unto mine armour with thy prayers ; And with thy Bleffings fteel my Lance's point , That it may enter Mowbray's waxen Coat , And furbish new the Name of John o ' Gaunt Ev'n in the lufty ' haviour of his fon . [ fperous ...
... head , Add proof unto mine armour with thy prayers ; And with thy Bleffings fteel my Lance's point , That it may enter Mowbray's waxen Coat , And furbish new the Name of John o ' Gaunt Ev'n in the lufty ' haviour of his fon . [ fperous ...
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... head , And yet incaged in fo fmall a verge , i Thy wafte is no whit leffer than thy Land , Oh , had thy Grandfire , with a prophet's eye , Seen how his fon's fon fhould destroy his fons ; From forth thy reach he would have laid thy ...
... head , And yet incaged in fo fmall a verge , i Thy wafte is no whit leffer than thy Land , Oh , had thy Grandfire , with a prophet's eye , Seen how his fon's fon fhould destroy his fons ; From forth thy reach he would have laid thy ...
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... head , Should run thy head from thy unreverend fhoulders . Gaunt . Oh , fpare me not , my brother Edward's fon , For that I was his father Edward's fon . That blood already , like the Pelican , Haft thou tapt out , and drunkenly carows ...
... head , Should run thy head from thy unreverend fhoulders . Gaunt . Oh , fpare me not , my brother Edward's fon , For that I was his father Edward's fon . That blood already , like the Pelican , Haft thou tapt out , and drunkenly carows ...
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... head ; You lose a thousand well - difpofed hearts ; And prick my tender patience to those thoughts , Deny his offer'd bomage . ] moge , by which he is to hold his That is , refufe to admit the bo- lands . VOL IV . D Which Which honour ...
... head ; You lose a thousand well - difpofed hearts ; And prick my tender patience to those thoughts , Deny his offer'd bomage . ] moge , by which he is to hold his That is , refufe to admit the bo- lands . VOL IV . D Which Which honour ...
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Стр. 134 - By heaven, methinks, it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground And pluck up drowned honour by the locks...
Стр. 125 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Стр. 215 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Стр. 290 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Стр. 447 - By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; It yearns me not if men my garments wear; Such outward things dwell not in my desires; But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
Стр. 405 - Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!
Стр. 288 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Стр. 58 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit. As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king!
Стр. 320 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Стр. 99 - Ha, ha! keep time. How sour sweet music is When time is broke and no proportion kept! So is it in the music of men's lives.