The Plays and Poems of ShakespeareBell & Daldy, 1878 |
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Page xvii
... once in robbing a park that belonged to Sir Thomas Lucy , of Charlecote , near Stratford . For this he was prosecuted by that gentleman , as he thought , somewhat too severely ; and in order to revenge that ill usage , he made a ballad ...
... once in robbing a park that belonged to Sir Thomas Lucy , of Charlecote , near Stratford . For this he was prosecuted by that gentleman , as he thought , somewhat too severely ; and in order to revenge that ill usage , he made a ballad ...
Page xxii
... once a yeare ; ' and Mr. Oldys , in his collections for a life of our author , repeats this report with an additional circumstance , remarking , if tradition may be trusted , Shakspeare often baited at the Crown Inn , at Oxford , in his ...
... once a yeare ; ' and Mr. Oldys , in his collections for a life of our author , repeats this report with an additional circumstance , remarking , if tradition may be trusted , Shakspeare often baited at the Crown Inn , at Oxford , in his ...
Page xxvii
... once seen him act a part in one of his own comedies , wherein , being to personate a de- crepit old man , he wore a long beard , and appeared so weak , and drooping , and unable to walk , that he ' was forced to be supported and carried ...
... once seen him act a part in one of his own comedies , wherein , being to personate a de- crepit old man , he wore a long beard , and appeared so weak , and drooping , and unable to walk , that he ' was forced to be supported and carried ...
Page xliv
... once a yeare . I think I have been told , that he left 200 or 300 lib . per annum , there and therabout , to a sister . I have heard Sir William D'Avenant and Mr. Thomas Shadwell , who is counted the best comœdian we have now , say that ...
... once a yeare . I think I have been told , that he left 200 or 300 lib . per annum , there and therabout , to a sister . I have heard Sir William D'Avenant and Mr. Thomas Shadwell , who is counted the best comœdian we have now , say that ...
Page lviii
... once discovered to be perfect ; but the poems of Homer we yet know not to transcend the common limits of human in- telligence , but by remarking , that nation after nation , and century after century , has been able to do little more ...
... once discovered to be perfect ; but the poems of Homer we yet know not to transcend the common limits of human in- telligence , but by remarking , that nation after nation , and century after century , has been able to do little more ...
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Page 77 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Page 160 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Page 128 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Page 76 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Page 75 - By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites; and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Page 181 - tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, ^ That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Page 54 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Page 162 - s most assured, His glassy essence,) like an angry ape, Plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven As make the angels weep ; who, with our spleens, Would all themselves laugh mortal.
Page 180 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless...
Page 28 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things : for no kind of traffic Would I admit, no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty. And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.