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ancient Anglo-Saxon ANTIQUITIES appears Ballads Banquo better called character Chronicle church cloth copies Countess of Northumberland critics curious death doth doubt dramatic Duchess of Burgundy Earl edition editors Edward Elizabeth England English engravings Falstaff folio French ghost GUIDERIUS Hamlet hath Henry the Fourth honour illustration J. O. HALLIWELL JAMES ORCHARD HALLIWELL John Russell Smith Juliet Julius Cæsar King Henry lady language London Lord Macbeth Malone manuscript meaning mind murder night notes occurs Oldcastle original price Othello Oxfordshire passage person plates play Plutarch poem Poet Poet's poetry Polonius Post 8vo Prince printed probably published quarto Queen reign remarkable Richard Romeo says scene seems sewed Shake Shakespeare shew shewn Sir John Sir John Oldcastle Soho Square speak story Thomas Nash thou thought translation Verona verses volume Warwickshire William witches woodcuts word writers written
第 191 頁 - She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
第 57 頁 - 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...
第 174 頁 - AS thou art in desire ? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem ; Letting I dare not wait upon I would, Like the poor cat i
第 164 頁 - Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
第 13 頁 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
第 337 頁 - In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway. But when the moon was very low, And wild winds bound within their cell, The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed, across her brow. She only said, " The night is dreary, He cometh not," she said; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!
第 175 頁 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
第 175 頁 - And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep, (Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him), his two chamberlains Will I with wine and...