Macbeth. King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. Titus Andronicus. PostscriptT. Cadell, 1833 |
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... Heaven knows what she has known . LADY M. Here's the smell of the blood still : all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand . Oh ! oh ! oh ! DOCT . What a sigh is there ! charged . The heart is sorely GENT . I would not ...
... Heaven knows what she has known . LADY M. Here's the smell of the blood still : all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand . Oh ! oh ! oh ! DOCT . What a sigh is there ! charged . The heart is sorely GENT . I would not ...
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... heavens , give me that patience , patience I need ! You see me here , you gods , a poor old man , As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters ' hearts Against their father , fool me not so much ...
... heavens , give me that patience , patience I need ! You see me here , you gods , a poor old man , As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters ' hearts Against their father , fool me not so much ...
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... heaven Unto the white - upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals , that fall back to gaze on him , When he bestrides the lazy pacing clouds , And sails upon the bosom of the air . JUL . O Romeo , Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy ...
... heaven Unto the white - upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals , that fall back to gaze on him , When he bestrides the lazy pacing clouds , And sails upon the bosom of the air . JUL . O Romeo , Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy ...
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... heaven ; Whilst , like a puff'd and reckless libertine , Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads , And recks not his own read . LAERT . I stay too long : -But here Oh , fear me not . my father comes . POL . Yet here , Laertes ...
... heaven ; Whilst , like a puff'd and reckless libertine , Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads , And recks not his own read . LAERT . I stay too long : -But here Oh , fear me not . my father comes . POL . Yet here , Laertes ...
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... heaven ; Whilst , like a puff'd and reckless libertine , Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads , And recks not his own read . LAERT . I stay too long : -But here Oh , fear me not . my father comes . POL . Yet here , Laertes ...
... heaven ; Whilst , like a puff'd and reckless libertine , Himself the primrose path of dalliance treads , And recks not his own read . LAERT . I stay too long : -But here Oh , fear me not . my father comes . POL . Yet here , Laertes ...
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AARON ACT V. S. Banquo Bianca Birnam blood brother Cadell Strand Cassio Cawdor child Chiron and Demetrius chosen emperor costume dagger daughter death Desdemona dost thou DRAWN AND ENGRAVED EDGAR EDMUND persuading EDWARD THE CONFESSOR ENGRAVED BY FRANK entreating eyes F Howard father fool FRANK HOWARD FRIAR FRIAR LAWRENCE ghost give Glamis Gloster Goths hail Hamlet handkerchief hath Heaven here's Howard King Lear husband IAGO KENT kingdom between GONERIL kiss Lady Macbeth LADY MACDUFF LAERT LAVINIA LEAR and CORDELIA lips London Published March London Published Sept lord Lucius lying dead MACB MARCUS MARTIUS and QUINTUS Mercutio murder of BASSIANUS NURSE Ophelia OTHELLO PLATES poison poison'd PRINCE Published June QUEEN REGAN Revenge RODERIGO Romeo and Juliet SATURNINUS scorn Shakspeare slain sleep sons stabs Steward TAMORA thane thee thou art TITUS ANDRONICUS Tybalt Venetian villain Witches Отн
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Страница 83 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name! Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Страница 42 - Says suum, mun, ha, no, nonny. Dolphin my boy, my boy, sessa! let him trot by. Storm still LEAR. Why, thou wert better in thy grave than to answer with thy uncovered body this extremity of the skies. Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume. Ha! here's three on "s are sophisticated! Thou art the thing itself; unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor, bare, forked animal as thou art.
Страница 7 - You do unbend your noble strength, to think So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done Look on't again I dare not.
Страница 41 - No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.