The Works of Shakespear: The comedy of errors. The winter's tale. The life and death of King John. King Richard IIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... eyes on whom our care was fixt , Fasten'd ourselves at either end the mast ; And floating straight , obedient to the stream , - Were carry'd towards Corinth , as we thought . At length the fun , gazing upon the earth , Dispers'd those ...
... eyes on whom our care was fixt , Fasten'd ourselves at either end the mast ; And floating straight , obedient to the stream , - Were carry'd towards Corinth , as we thought . At length the fun , gazing upon the earth , Dispers'd those ...
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... eye ; * As , nimble jugglers , that deceive the eye ; Drug- Dark - working forcerers , that change the mind ; Soul - killing witches , that deform the body ; Those who attentively confider these three Lines , must confess that the Poet ...
... eye ; * As , nimble jugglers , that deceive the eye ; Drug- Dark - working forcerers , that change the mind ; Soul - killing witches , that deform the body ; Those who attentively confider these three Lines , must confess that the Poet ...
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... eye , But hath its bound in earth , in fea , in sky : The beasts , the fishes , and the winged fowls , Are their males ' subjects , and at their controuls : Man , more divine , the master of all these , Lord of the wide world , and wide ...
... eye , But hath its bound in earth , in fea , in sky : The beasts , the fishes , and the winged fowls , Are their males ' subjects , and at their controuls : Man , more divine , the master of all these , Lord of the wide world , and wide ...
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... difpenfe I know , his eye doth homage other - where ; \ Or else what lets it , but he would be here ? Sifter , you know he promis'd me a chain ; Would that alone , alone , he would detain , Se 5 . her me . me , r : er.
... difpenfe I know , his eye doth homage other - where ; \ Or else what lets it , but he would be here ? Sifter , you know he promis'd me a chain ; Would that alone , alone , he would detain , Se 5 . her me . me , r : er.
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... eye , I'll weep what's left away , and weeping die . Luc . How many fond fools serve mad jealousy ! ! Ant . ons e : T SCENE IV . Changes to the Street . Enter Antipholis of Syracufe . [ Exeunt . HE gold I gave to Dromio is laid up Safe ...
... eye , I'll weep what's left away , and weeping die . Luc . How many fond fools serve mad jealousy ! ! Ant . ons e : T SCENE IV . Changes to the Street . Enter Antipholis of Syracufe . [ Exeunt . HE gold I gave to Dromio is laid up Safe ...
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Page 263 - 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?
Page 210 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Page 266 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Page 292 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Page 119 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 317 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Page 287 - I weep for joy To stand upon my kingdom once again. Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs : As a long-parted mother with her child Plays fondly with her tears and smiles in meeting, So, weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, And do thee favour with my royal hands.