The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Pagina 6
... father liking took , And her to incest did provoke : Bad father ! to entice his own To evil , should be done by none . By custom , what they did begin , Was , with long use , account no sin . The beauty of this sinful dame Made many ...
... father liking took , And her to incest did provoke : Bad father ! to entice his own To evil , should be done by none . By custom , what they did begin , Was , with long use , account no sin . The beauty of this sinful dame Made many ...
Pagina 9
... father . He's father , son , and husband mild , I mother , wife , and yet his child . How they may be , and yet in two , As you will live , resolve it you . Sharp physic is the last : but , O you powers ! That give heaven countless eyes ...
... father . He's father , son , and husband mild , I mother , wife , and yet his child . How they may be , and yet in two , As you will live , resolve it you . Sharp physic is the last : but , O you powers ! That give heaven countless eyes ...
Pagina 11
... father and a son , By your untimely claspings with your child , ( Which pleasure fits an husband , not a father ; ) And she an eater of her mother's flesh , By the defiling of her parent's bed ; And both like serpents are , who though ...
... father and a son , By your untimely claspings with your child , ( Which pleasure fits an husband , not a father ; ) And she an eater of her mother's flesh , By the defiling of her parent's bed ; And both like serpents are , who though ...
Pagina 16
... father Seem'd not to strike , but smooth : but thou know'st this , " Tis time to fear , when tyrants seem to kiss . Which fear so grew in me , I hither fled , Under the covering of a careful night , Who seem'd my good protector : and ...
... father Seem'd not to strike , but smooth : but thou know'st this , " Tis time to fear , when tyrants seem to kiss . Which fear so grew in me , I hither fled , Under the covering of a careful night , Who seem'd my good protector : and ...
Pagina 28
... father did bequeath to me , With this strict charge , ( even as he left his life ) Keep it , my Pericles , it hath been a shield ' Twixt me and death ; ( and pointed to this brace :) For that it sav'd me , keep it ; in like necessity ...
... father did bequeath to me , With this strict charge , ( even as he left his life ) Keep it , my Pericles , it hath been a shield ' Twixt me and death ; ( and pointed to this brace :) For that it sav'd me , keep it ; in like necessity ...
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Pagina 159 - Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant.
Pagina 295 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Pagina 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Pagina 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.