The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, 第 6 卷C. Hitch and L. Hawes, J. and R. Tonson, B. Dod, G. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, T. Longman, S. Crowder and Company, W. Johnson, C. Corbet, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1762 |
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... thefe eclipfes portend these divifions ! fa , fol , la , me- Edg . How now , brother Edmund , what ferious con- templation are you in ? Edm . I am thinking , brother , of a prediction I read this other day , what fhould follow thefe ...
... thefe eclipfes portend these divifions ! fa , fol , la , me- Edg . How now , brother Edmund , what ferious con- templation are you in ? Edm . I am thinking , brother , of a prediction I read this other day , what fhould follow thefe ...
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... thefe , my Lord ; I befeech your pardon . Lear . Do you bandy looks with me , you rascal ? Stew . I'll not be ftruck , my Lord . Kent . Nor tript neither , you Lear . I thank thee , fellow . I'll love thee . [ Striking him . bafe foot ...
... thefe , my Lord ; I befeech your pardon . Lear . Do you bandy looks with me , you rascal ? Stew . I'll not be ftruck , my Lord . Kent . Nor tript neither , you Lear . I thank thee , fellow . I'll love thee . [ Striking him . bafe foot ...
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... Thefe difpofitions , which of late tranfport you From what you rightly are . Fool . May not an afs know when the cart draws the horfe ? whoop , Jug , I love thee . Lear . Does any here know me ? this is not Lear : Does Lear walk thus ...
... Thefe difpofitions , which of late tranfport you From what you rightly are . Fool . May not an afs know when the cart draws the horfe ? whoop , Jug , I love thee . Lear . Does any here know me ? this is not Lear : Does Lear walk thus ...
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... thefe hot tears , which break from me perforce , Should make thee worth them . - blafts and fogs upon thee ! Th ' untented woundings of a father's curfe Pierce every fenfe about thee ! Old fond eyes , Beweep this caufe again , I'll ...
... thefe hot tears , which break from me perforce , Should make thee worth them . - blafts and fogs upon thee ! Th ' untented woundings of a father's curfe Pierce every fenfe about thee ! Old fond eyes , Beweep this caufe again , I'll ...
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... thefe rogues and cowards , But Ajax is their fool . Corn . Fetch forth the ftocks . You ftubborn ancient knave , you rev'rend braggart , We'll teach you- Kent . Sir , I am too old to learn : Call not your flocks for me , I ferve the ...
... thefe rogues and cowards , But Ajax is their fool . Corn . Fetch forth the ftocks . You ftubborn ancient knave , you rev'rend braggart , We'll teach you- Kent . Sir , I am too old to learn : Call not your flocks for me , I ferve the ...
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第 275 頁 - Than wishest should be undone. Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
第 89 頁 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
第 299 頁 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale! Light thickens; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood: Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.
第 279 頁 - 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 283 頁 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
第 276 頁 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — to beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
第 102 頁 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
第 289 頁 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
第 6 頁 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth. I love your majesty According to my bond; nor more nor less.
第 52 頁 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.