The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volume 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Pagina 40
... thoughts ! Tim . And , in some sort , these wants of mine are crown'd , That I account them blessings ; for by these Shall I try friends : You shall perceive , how you Mistake my fortunes ; I am wealthy in my friends . Within there , ho ...
... thoughts ! Tim . And , in some sort , these wants of mine are crown'd , That I account them blessings ; for by these Shall I try friends : You shall perceive , how you Mistake my fortunes ; I am wealthy in my friends . Within there , ho ...
Pagina 42
... fortunes ' mong his friends can sink . Flav . I would , I could not think it ; That thought is bounty's foe ; Being free itself , it thinks all others so . [ Exeunt . ACT III . SCENE I. The Same . A Room 42 TIMON OF ATHENS .
... fortunes ' mong his friends can sink . Flav . I would , I could not think it ; That thought is bounty's foe ; Being free itself , it thinks all others so . [ Exeunt . ACT III . SCENE I. The Same . A Room 42 TIMON OF ATHENS .
Pagina 50
... thought a fool . I had rather than the worth of thrice the sum , He had sent to me first , but for my mind's sake ; I had such a courage to do him good . But now return , And with their faint reply this answer join ; Who bates mine ...
... thought a fool . I had rather than the worth of thrice the sum , He had sent to me first , but for my mind's sake ; I had such a courage to do him good . But now return , And with their faint reply this answer join ; Who bates mine ...
Pagina 61
... thoughts tiring , when we encounter'd : I hope , it is not so low with him , as he made it seem in the trial of his several friends . 2 Lord . It should not be , by the persuasion of his new feasting . 1 Lord . I should think so : He ...
... thoughts tiring , when we encounter'd : I hope , it is not so low with him , as he made it seem in the trial of his several friends . 2 Lord . It should not be , by the persuasion of his new feasting . 1 Lord . I should think so : He ...
Pagina 92
... thought of him ? Does the ru- mour hold for true , that he is so full of gold ? Pain . Certain : Alcibiades reports it ; Phrynia and Tymandra had gold of him : he likewise enrich'd poor straggling soldiers with great quantity : ' Tis ...
... thought of him ? Does the ru- mour hold for true , that he is so full of gold ? Pain . Certain : Alcibiades reports it ; Phrynia and Tymandra had gold of him : he likewise enrich'd poor straggling soldiers with great quantity : ' Tis ...
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Aaron Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Apem Apemantus Athens Bassianus Bawd blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon daughter dead death deed DEMETRIUS Dionyza dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes father fear feast Fish Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Goths Gower grief hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honest honour JOHNSON king knight lady Lavinia live look lord Timon lordship Lucius Lucullus Lychorida Lysimachus Marcus Marina mistress Mitylene musick ne'er never noble Pain Pentapolis Pericles Phrynia Poet pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE queen revenge Rome Rome's Saturninus SCENE Senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Simonides sons sorrow speak STEEVENS sweet Tamora tears tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thou art thou hast thyself TIMON OF ATHENS TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Tyre unto villain weep would'st
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Pagina 71 - Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench...
Pagina 87 - The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea : the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun : The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears : the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement : each thing's a thief ; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.
Pagina 101 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.