The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads |
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... minute when Exception bid him speak , and , at this time , His tongue obey'd his hand : 9 who were below him He us'd as creatures of another place : And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks , Making them proud of his humility .
... minute when Exception bid him speak , and , at this time , His tongue obey'd his hand : 9 who were below him He us'd as creatures of another place : And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks , Making them proud of his humility .
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Think not I love him , though I ask for him ; ' Tis but a peevisht boy : yet he talks well ; But what care I for words ? yet words do well , When he that speaks them pleases those that hear , It is a pretty youth : not very pretty : But ...
Think not I love him , though I ask for him ; ' Tis but a peevisht boy : yet he talks well ; But what care I for words ? yet words do well , When he that speaks them pleases those that hear , It is a pretty youth : not very pretty : But ...
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Subtle as sphinx , as sweet and musical , As bright Apollo's lute , strung with his hair : And , when love speaks , the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony . Never durst poet touch a pen to write , Until his ink ...
Subtle as sphinx , as sweet and musical , As bright Apollo's lute , strung with his hair : And , when love speaks , the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony . Never durst poet touch a pen to write , Until his ink ...
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What ? do I love her , That I desire to hear her speak again , And feast upon her eyes ? What is't I dream on ? O cunning enemy , that , to catch a saint , With saints dost bait thy hook ! Most dangerous Is that temptation , that doth ...
What ? do I love her , That I desire to hear her speak again , And feast upon her eyes ? What is't I dream on ? O cunning enemy , that , to catch a saint , With saints dost bait thy hook ! Most dangerous Is that temptation , that doth ...
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I tell thee what , Antonio ,I love thee , and it is my love that speaks ;There are a sort of men , whose visages Do cream and mantle , like a standing pond ; And do a wilful stillness * entertain , With purpose to be dress'd in an ...
I tell thee what , Antonio ,I love thee , and it is my love that speaks ;There are a sort of men , whose visages Do cream and mantle , like a standing pond ; And do a wilful stillness * entertain , With purpose to be dress'd in an ...
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Página 50 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Página 101 - 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 ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Página 49 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown : His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice.
Página 220 - Look here, upon this picture, and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Página 50 - But music for the time doth change his nature : The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Página 213 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have?
Página 165 - 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.
Página 238 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Página 217 - And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them; for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too, though in the mean time some necessary question of the play be then to be considered; that's villainous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
Página 244 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to...
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| Título | The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads |
| Autores | William Shakespeare, William Dodd |
| Compilado por | William Dodd |
| Editor | T. Bedlington, 1827 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 5 Ene. 2007 |
| Largo | 345 páginas |
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