The Beauties of Shakspeare: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index Digesting Them Under Proper HeadsPhillips & Sampson, 1845 - 345 pages |
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Page 78
... dead of night Holla your name to the reverberate hills , And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out , Olivia ! O , you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth , But you should pity me . ACT II . DISGUISE . Disguise ...
... dead of night Holla your name to the reverberate hills , And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out , Olivia ! O , you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth , But you should pity me . ACT II . DISGUISE . Disguise ...
Page 85
... dead ; If I in thought felt not her very sorrow ! ACT V. A LOVER IN SOLITUDE . How use doth breed a habit in a man ! This shadowy desert , unfrequented woods , I better brook than flourishing peopled towns . Here can I sit alone ...
... dead ; If I in thought felt not her very sorrow ! ACT V. A LOVER IN SOLITUDE . How use doth breed a habit in a man ! This shadowy desert , unfrequented woods , I better brook than flourishing peopled towns . Here can I sit alone ...
Page 88
... dead May walk again : if such thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last night ; for ne'er was dream So like a waking To me comes a creature , * Heavings . Sometimes her head on one side , some another . SS BEAUTIES OF SHAKSPEARE ...
... dead May walk again : if such thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last night ; for ne'er was dream So like a waking To me comes a creature , * Heavings . Sometimes her head on one side , some another . SS BEAUTIES OF SHAKSPEARE ...
Page 106
... dead , forsook , cast off : And none of you will bid the winter come , To thrust his icy fingers in my maw ; Nor let my kingdom's rivers take their course Through my burn'd bosom ; nor entreat the north To make his bleak winds kiss my ...
... dead , forsook , cast off : And none of you will bid the winter come , To thrust his icy fingers in my maw ; Nor let my kingdom's rivers take their course Through my burn'd bosom ; nor entreat the north To make his bleak winds kiss my ...
Page 115
... dead bodies by , He call'd them - untaught knaves , unmannerly , To bring a slovenly unhandsome corse Betwixt the wind and his nobility . With many holiday and lady terms He questioned me ; among the rest demanded My prisoners , in your ...
... dead bodies by , He call'd them - untaught knaves , unmannerly , To bring a slovenly unhandsome corse Betwixt the wind and his nobility . With many holiday and lady terms He questioned me ; among the rest demanded My prisoners , in your ...
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