The Works of Shakespear: King Lear. Timon of Athens. Titus Andronicus. MacbethRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... Macb . Speak , if you can ; what are you ? 1 Witch . All - hail , Macbeth ! hail to thee , Thane of Glamis ! 2 Witch . All - hail , Macbeth : hail to thee , Thane of Cawdor ! 3 Witch . All - hail , Macbeth ! that fhalt be King hereafter ...
... Macb . Speak , if you can ; what are you ? 1 Witch . All - hail , Macbeth ! hail to thee , Thane of Glamis ! 2 Witch . All - hail , Macbeth : hail to thee , Thane of Cawdor ! 3 Witch . All - hail , Macbeth ! that fhalt be King hereafter ...
Page 280
... Macb . Stay , you imperfect Speakers , tell me more ; * By Sinel's death , I know , I'm Thane of Glamis ; But how ... Macb . Your children shall be Kings . Ban . You fhall be King . Macb . And Thane of Cawdor too ; went it not fo ? Ban ...
... Macb . Stay , you imperfect Speakers , tell me more ; * By Sinel's death , I know , I'm Thane of Glamis ; But how ... Macb . Your children shall be Kings . Ban . You fhall be King . Macb . And Thane of Cawdor too ; went it not fo ? Ban ...
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... Macb . The Thane of Cawdor lives ; Why do you dress me in his borrow'd robes ? Ang . Who was the Thane , lives yet ; But under heavy judgment bears that life , Which he deferves to lofe . Whether he was Combin'd with Norway , or did ...
... Macb . The Thane of Cawdor lives ; Why do you dress me in his borrow'd robes ? Ang . Who was the Thane , lives yet ; But under heavy judgment bears that life , Which he deferves to lofe . Whether he was Combin'd with Norway , or did ...
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... Macb . If Chance will have me King , why , Chance may crown me , Without my ftir . Ban . New Honours , come upon him , [ Afide . Like our ftrange garments cleave not to their mould , But with the aid of use . " Macb . Come what come may ...
... Macb . If Chance will have me King , why , Chance may crown me , Without my ftir . Ban . New Honours , come upon him , [ Afide . Like our ftrange garments cleave not to their mould , But with the aid of use . " Macb . Come what come may ...
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... Macb . Give me your favour : my dull brain was wrought With things forgot . Kind gentlemen , your pains Are regiftred where every day I turn The leaf to read them - Let us tow'rd the King ; Think , upon what hath chanc'd ; and at more ...
... Macb . Give me your favour : my dull brain was wrought With things forgot . Kind gentlemen , your pains Are regiftred where every day I turn The leaf to read them - Let us tow'rd the King ; Think , upon what hath chanc'd ; and at more ...
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againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anſwer Apem Apemantus art thou Athens Baffianus Banquo blood Cordelia Corn daughter doft thou doth Edmund Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe father fear fhall fhalt fhew fhould fifter flain Flav Fleance fleep fome fons Fool forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Gent Glo'fter Gods Goths hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft honour houſe i'th itſelf juftice Kent King Lady Lavinia Lear lord Lucius Lucullus Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Madam mafter Marcus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night noble o'th pleaſe pleaſure poor pray prefent reafon Roffe Rome Saturninus ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak Stew Tamora Thane thee thefe There's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Timon Titus Titus Andronicus uſe villain whofe Whoſe Witch
Popular passages
Page 300 - 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.
Page 280 - Are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? My noble partner You greet with present grace, and great prediction Of noble having, and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal; to me you speak not: If you can look into the seeds of time, And say, which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak then to me, who neither beg, nor fear, Your favours, nor your hate.
Page 311 - 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!
Page 96 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Page 89 - What, art mad ? A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Page 294 - He is about it: The doors are open ; and the surfeited grooms Do mock their charge with snores: I have drugg'd their possets, That death and nature do contend about them, Whether they live or die.
Page 8 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth.
Page 63 - Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art. Off, off, you lendings! come, unbutton here.
Page 101 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Page 53 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.