The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]., Volume 5 |
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... or compafs of thy thought ? And wilt thou ftill be hammering treachery , To tumble down thy husband , and thyfelf , From top of honour to difgrace's feet ?: Away Away from me , and let me hear no more Sc . 4 . AKING HENRY VI .
... or compafs of thy thought ? And wilt thou ftill be hammering treachery , To tumble down thy husband , and thyfelf , From top of honour to difgrace's feet ?: Away Away from me , and let me hear no more Sc . 4 . AKING HENRY VI .
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William Shakespeare Hugh Blair. Away from me , and let me hear no more . Elean . What , what ! my Lord ! are you so choleric With Eleanor , for telling but her dream ? Next time I'll keep my dreams unto myself , And not be check'd . Glo ...
William Shakespeare Hugh Blair. Away from me , and let me hear no more . Elean . What , what ! my Lord ! are you so choleric With Eleanor , for telling but her dream ? Next time I'll keep my dreams unto myself , And not be check'd . Glo ...
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... hear more of your matter before the King . [ Exit Peter guarded . 2. Mar. And as for you that fove to be protected Under the wings of our Protector's Grace , Begin your fuits anew , and fue to him . [ Tears the fupplications , Away ...
... hear more of your matter before the King . [ Exit Peter guarded . 2. Mar. And as for you that fove to be protected Under the wings of our Protector's Grace , Begin your fuits anew , and fue to him . [ Tears the fupplications , Away ...
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... hear our exorcifms ? Hume . Ay , what elfe ? fear not her courage . Boling . I have heard her reported to be a woman . of an invincible fpirit , but it fhall be convenient , Ma- fter Hume , that you be by her aloft , while we be bufy ...
... hear our exorcifms ? Hume . Ay , what elfe ? fear not her courage . Boling . I have heard her reported to be a woman . of an invincible fpirit , but it fhall be convenient , Ma- fter Hume , that you be by her aloft , while we be bufy ...
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... hear what I have heard ; Noble fhe is ; but if the have forgot Honour and virtue , and convers'd with fuch As , like to pitch , defile nobility ; I banifh her my bed and company , And give her as a prey to law and shame , That hath ...
... hear what I have heard ; Noble fhe is ; but if the have forgot Honour and virtue , and convers'd with fuch As , like to pitch , defile nobility ; I banifh her my bed and company , And give her as a prey to law and shame , That hath ...
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Page 178 - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks...
Page 168 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Page 320 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Page 322 - Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou...
Page 327 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Page 165 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Page 294 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Page 64 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Page 117 - So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Page 328 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting— Which was a sin— yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely: ever witness for him Those twins of learning that he rais'd in you, Ipswich and Oxford! One of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue.