The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Volume 17Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1811 |
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... speak to it . Hor . Tush ! tush ! ' twill not appear . Ber . Sit down awhile ; And let us once again assail your ears , That are so fortified against our story , What we two nights have seen . Hor . Well HAMLET , Fran. Not a mouse ...
... speak to it . Hor . Tush ! tush ! ' twill not appear . Ber . Sit down awhile ; And let us once again assail your ears , That are so fortified against our story , What we two nights have seen . Hor . Well HAMLET , Fran. Not a mouse ...
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... speak of this . Ber . Last night of all , When yon same star , that's westward from the pole , Had made his course ... speak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the King ? mark it , Hor . Most like : ― Horatio . it harrows me with ...
... speak of this . Ber . Last night of all , When yon same star , that's westward from the pole , Had made his course ... speak to it , Horatio . Ber . Looks it not like the King ? mark it , Hor . Most like : ― Horatio . it harrows me with ...
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... Speak to me : If there be any good thing to be done , That may to thee do ease , and grace to me , Speak to me : If thou art privy to thy country's fate , Which , happily , foreknowing may avoid , O , speak ! Or , if thou hast uphoarded ...
... Speak to me : If there be any good thing to be done , That may to thee do ease , and grace to me , Speak to me : If thou art privy to thy country's fate , Which , happily , foreknowing may avoid , O , speak ! Or , if thou hast uphoarded ...
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... speak to him : Do you consent we shall acquaint him with it , As needful in our loves , fitting our duty ? Mar. Let's do't , I pray and I this morning know 1 Where we shall find him most convenient . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The same . A ...
... speak to him : Do you consent we shall acquaint him with it , As needful in our loves , fitting our duty ? Mar. Let's do't , I pray and I this morning know 1 Where we shall find him most convenient . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The same . A ...
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... speak of reason to the Daue , And lose your voice : What would'st thou beg , Laertes , That shall not be my offer , not thy asking ? The head is not more native to the heart , The hand more instrumental to the mouth , Than is the throne ...
... speak of reason to the Daue , And lose your voice : What would'st thou beg , Laertes , That shall not be my offer , not thy asking ? The head is not more native to the heart , The hand more instrumental to the mouth , Than is the throne ...
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Popular passages
Page 131 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Page 66 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed, that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Page 89 - They bear the mandate ; they must sweep my way, And marshal me to knavery. Let it work, For 'tis the sport, to have the engineer Hoist with his own petar : and 't shall go hard, But I will delve one yard below their mines, And blow them at the moon.
Page 27 - Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away.
Page 96 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 21 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Page 84 - Such an act That blurs the grace and blush of modesty ; Calls virtue hypocrite ; takes off the rose From the fair forehead of an innocent love, And sets a blister there ; makes marriage-vows As false as dicers...
Page 14 - O, that this too, too solid flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew ! " Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter...
Page 183 - Angels and ministers of grace defend us! Be thou a spirit of health or goblin damn'd, Bring with thee airs from heaven or blasts from hell, Be thy intents wicked or charitable, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane, O, answer me!
Page 25 - Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee: I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane, O, answer me! Let me not burst in ignorance; but tell Why thy canoniz'd bones, hearsed in death, Have burst their cerements?