The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads. Illustrated with Explanatory Notes, and Similar Passages, from Ancient and Modern Authors. By William Dodd, ... In Three VolumesJ. Macgowan, 1780 |
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... mafter . King Henry's Character of Percy , and of his Son Prince Henry . Yea there thou mak'ft me fad and makʼst me fin envy , that my lord Northumberland In Should be the father of fo bleft a fon : A fon who is the theme of honour's ...
... mafter . King Henry's Character of Percy , and of his Son Prince Henry . Yea there thou mak'ft me fad and makʼst me fin envy , that my lord Northumberland In Should be the father of fo bleft a fon : A fon who is the theme of honour's ...
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... mafter the au- thor of the fervants damnation ; but this is not fo : the king is not bound to answer the particular endings of his foldiers , the father of his fon , nor the master of his fer- vant , vant , for they purpose not their ...
... mafter the au- thor of the fervants damnation ; but this is not fo : the king is not bound to answer the particular endings of his foldiers , the father of his fon , nor the master of his fer- vant , vant , for they purpose not their ...
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... mafter , fweats from rife to fet , in the eye of Phoebus , his mafter , fleeps all night , where be ( Phabus ) fleeps , in Elyfium , and the next day , after dawn , rifes to his business , and helps his master , Hyperion , to his horfe ...
... mafter , fweats from rife to fet , in the eye of Phoebus , his mafter , fleeps all night , where be ( Phabus ) fleeps , in Elyfium , and the next day , after dawn , rifes to his business , and helps his master , Hyperion , to his horfe ...
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... mafter mifs'd it . Mark but my fall , and that which ruin'd me : ( 7 ) Cromwell , I charge thee , fling away ambition : By that fin fell the angels ; how can man then ( The image of his maker ) hope to win by't ? ( 8 ) Love leaves and ...
... mafter mifs'd it . Mark but my fall , and that which ruin'd me : ( 7 ) Cromwell , I charge thee , fling away ambition : By that fin fell the angels ; how can man then ( The image of his maker ) hope to win by't ? ( 8 ) Love leaves and ...
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... mafter ; and Caefar was no more than a tender and fkilful phyfician , appointed by Providence to heal the difcmpers of the " flate . Of courfe the people lamented his death , and were implacably enraged against his affaffins . " # 6 ...
... mafter ; and Caefar was no more than a tender and fkilful phyfician , appointed by Providence to heal the difcmpers of the " flate . Of courfe the people lamented his death , and were implacably enraged against his affaffins . " # 6 ...
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第85页 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
第167页 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
第225页 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
第85页 - 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.
第251页 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
第238页 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, Such terrible impression made my dream.
第168页 - Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
第125页 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
第254页 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
第73页 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.