The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volume 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Pagina 310
... Marina ! why do you keep alone ? How chance my daughter is not with you ? Do not Consume your blood with sorrowing : you have A nurse of me . Lord ! how your favour's chang'd With this unprofitable woe ! Come , come ; Give me your ...
... Marina ! why do you keep alone ? How chance my daughter is not with you ? Do not Consume your blood with sorrowing : you have A nurse of me . Lord ! how your favour's chang'd With this unprofitable woe ! Come , come ; Give me your ...
Pagina 312
... . Leon . And will despatch . I am sworn , Enter Pirates , whilst MARINA is struggling . 1 Pirate . Hold , villain ! 2 Pirate . A prize ! a prize ! [ Leonine runs away . 3 Pirate . Half - part , mates , half 812 PERICLES ,
... . Leon . And will despatch . I am sworn , Enter Pirates , whilst MARINA is struggling . 1 Pirate . Hold , villain ! 2 Pirate . A prize ! a prize ! [ Leonine runs away . 3 Pirate . Half - part , mates , half 812 PERICLES ,
Pagina 313
... Marina . SCENE II . The Same . Re - enter LEONINE . Leon . These roving thieves serve the great pirate Valdes ; And they have seiz'd Marina . Let her go : There's no hope she'll return . I'll swear she's dead , And thrown into the sea ...
... Marina . SCENE II . The Same . Re - enter LEONINE . Leon . These roving thieves serve the great pirate Valdes ; And they have seiz'd Marina . Let her go : There's no hope she'll return . I'll swear she's dead , And thrown into the sea ...
Pagina 315
... MARINA . Boult . Come your ways . [ To Marina . ] — My ma- sters , you say she's a virgin ? 1 Pirate . O sir , we doubt it not . Boult . Master , I have gone thorough for this piece , you see if you like her , so ; if not , I have lost ...
... MARINA . Boult . Come your ways . [ To Marina . ] — My ma- sters , you say she's a virgin ? 1 Pirate . O sir , we doubt it not . Boult . Master , I have gone thorough for this piece , you see if you like her , so ; if not , I have lost ...
Pagina 320
... Marina's face ; Whilst ours was blurted at , and held a malkin , Not worth the time of day . It pierc'd me thorough ; And though you call my course unnatural , You not your child well loving , yet I find , It greets me , as an ...
... Marina's face ; Whilst ours was blurted at , and held a malkin , Not worth the time of day . It pierc'd me thorough ; And though you call my course unnatural , You not your child well loving , yet I find , It greets me , as an ...
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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
Populaire passages
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.