The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Том 4C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... Master's face . O , how it yearn'd my heart , when I beheld , In London streets , that coronation day ; When Bolingbroke rode on Roan Barbary , That horse , that thou so often haft bestrid ; That horse , that I so carefully have drefs'd ...
... Master's face . O , how it yearn'd my heart , when I beheld , In London streets , that coronation day ; When Bolingbroke rode on Roan Barbary , That horse , that thou so often haft bestrid ; That horse , that I so carefully have drefs'd ...
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... masters of their wealth : Mark now , how a plain tale fhall put you down . Then did we two set on you four , and with a word , outfac'd you from your prize , and have it ; yea , and can fhew it you here in the house . And , Falstaff ...
... masters of their wealth : Mark now , how a plain tale fhall put you down . Then did we two set on you four , and with a word , outfac'd you from your prize , and have it ; yea , and can fhew it you here in the house . And , Falstaff ...
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... master is deaf . Ch . Juft . I am fure he is , to the hearing of any thing good . Go , pluck him by the elbow . I must speak with him . Serv . Sir John Fel . What ! a young knave and beg ! are there not wars ? is there not employment ...
... master is deaf . Ch . Juft . I am fure he is , to the hearing of any thing good . Go , pluck him by the elbow . I must speak with him . Serv . Sir John Fel . What ! a young knave and beg ! are there not wars ? is there not employment ...
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... master ? Bard . In bodily health , Sir . Poins . Marry , the immortal part needs a phyfician ; but that moves not him ; though that be fick , it dies not . P. Henry . I do allow this wen to be as familiar with me as my dog ; and he ...
... master ? Bard . In bodily health , Sir . Poins . Marry , the immortal part needs a phyfician ; but that moves not him ; though that be fick , it dies not . P. Henry . I do allow this wen to be as familiar with me as my dog ; and he ...
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... master's . P. Henry . Even fuch kin , as the parish heifers are to the town bull . Shall we fteal upon them , Ned , at fupper ? Poins . I am your fhadow , my Lord , I'll follow you . P. Henry . Sirrah , you boy , and Bardolph , no word ...
... master's . P. Henry . Even fuch kin , as the parish heifers are to the town bull . Shall we fteal upon them , Ned , at fupper ? Poins . I am your fhadow , my Lord , I'll follow you . P. Henry . Sirrah , you boy , and Bardolph , no word ...
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Стр. 92 - To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd For our advantage on the bitter cross.
Стр. 228 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Стр. 369 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in: As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him!
Стр. 237 - I'll ne'er bear a base mind: — an't be my destiny, so; an't be not, so: No man's too good to serve his prince ; and, let it go which way it will, he that dies this year, is quit for the next.
Стр. 139 - Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them ? Glend.
Стр. 296 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Стр. 229 - 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. 296 - Obedience : for so work the honey bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The art of order to a peopled kingdom : They have a king, and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad ; Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds ; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the...
Стр. 161 - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men.
Стр. 321 - 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.