The Works of William Shakespeare: King Richard III ; King John ; Merchant of Venice ; King Henry IV, part 1 ; King Henry IV, part 2Blackie, 1888 |
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... heart , verbal errors might easily creep in ; as they might also , in cases where some actor's part was used for refer- ence , copied perhaps , in his own not too legible handwriting . It may be that some of the discrepancies in the ...
... heart , verbal errors might easily creep in ; as they might also , in cases where some actor's part was used for refer- ence , copied perhaps , in his own not too legible handwriting . It may be that some of the discrepancies in the ...
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... heart . We only see this wild , half - maniacal , old wo- man impotently cursing , or triumphing in the just retribution of a too - patient Providence , but playing no active part , as far as we can see , in bringing about that ...
... heart . We only see this wild , half - maniacal , old wo- man impotently cursing , or triumphing in the just retribution of a too - patient Providence , but playing no active part , as far as we can see , in bringing about that ...
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... heart that had the heart to do it ! [ Cursed the blood that let this blood from hence ! More direful hap betide 12 that hated wretch , That makes us wretched by the death of thee , Than I can wish to adders , spiders , toads , 8 All ...
... heart that had the heart to do it ! [ Cursed the blood that let this blood from hence ! More direful hap betide 12 that hated wretch , That makes us wretched by the death of thee , Than I can wish to adders , spiders , toads , 8 All ...
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... . 4 Now , now that . My proud heart sues , and prompts my tongue to. 21 ACT I. Scene 2 . ACT I. Scene 2 . KING RICHARD III . scene 2 lines 179, 180, Terminal to Introduction, scene 1 line Chat Then take my king's defiance from my mouth 160.
... . 4 Now , now that . My proud heart sues , and prompts my tongue to. 21 ACT I. Scene 2 . ACT I. Scene 2 . KING RICHARD III . scene 2 lines 179, 180, Terminal to Introduction, scene 1 line Chat Then take my king's defiance from my mouth 160.
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... heart cannot forgive , 171 Lo , here I lend thee this sharp - pointed sword ; Which if thou please to hide in this true breast , And let the soul forth that adoreth thee , I lay it naked to the deadly stroke , And humbly beg the death ...
... heart cannot forgive , 171 Lo , here I lend thee this sharp - pointed sword ; Which if thou please to hide in this true breast , And let the soul forth that adoreth thee , I lay it naked to the deadly stroke , And humbly beg the death ...
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Page 274 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? Why, revenge. The villany you teach me I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Page 256 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Page 259 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Page 206 - This England never did (nor never shall) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, if England to itself do rest but true.
Page 185 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form: Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 378 - Tis not due yet; I would be loath to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me? Well, 'tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Page 380 - O gentlemen, the time of life is short; To spend that shortness basely, were too long, If life did ride upon a dial's point, Still ending at the arrival of an hour.
Page 255 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Page 95 - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments ; Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front ; And now — instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries — He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.