The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads. Illustrated with Explanatory Notes, and Similar Passages, from Ancient and Modern Authors. By William Dodd, ... In Three VolumesJ. Macgowan, 1780 |
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William Shakespeare. ACT II . SCENE VI . Lady Percy's , pathetic Speech to her Husband . ( 5 ) O , my good lord , why are you thus alone ? For what offence have I this fortnight been A banish'd woman from my Harry's bed ? Tell me , fweet ...
William Shakespeare. ACT II . SCENE VI . Lady Percy's , pathetic Speech to her Husband . ( 5 ) O , my good lord , why are you thus alone ? For what offence have I this fortnight been A banish'd woman from my Harry's bed ? Tell me , fweet ...
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... Speech on the Death of Hotspur .. -Brave Percy - Fare thee well , I'll - weav'd ambition , how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a fpirit , A kingdom for it was too fmall a bound : But now two paces of the vileft ...
... Speech on the Death of Hotspur .. -Brave Percy - Fare thee well , I'll - weav'd ambition , how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a fpirit , A kingdom for it was too fmall a bound : But now two paces of the vileft ...
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... speech ) I had fore - ftall'd this dear and deep rebuke , Ere you with grief had spoke , and I had heard The course of it fo far . There is your crown , And he that wears the crown immortally Long guard it yours ; if I affect it more ...
... speech ) I had fore - ftall'd this dear and deep rebuke , Ere you with grief had spoke , and I had heard The course of it fo far . There is your crown , And he that wears the crown immortally Long guard it yours ; if I affect it more ...
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... Speech before the Battle at Agincourt . He that out - lives this day , and comes fafe home , Will stand a tip - toe when this day is nam'd : And roufe him at the name of Crifpian : He that out - lives this day , and fees old - age ...
... Speech before the Battle at Agincourt . He that out - lives this day , and comes fafe home , Will stand a tip - toe when this day is nam'd : And roufe him at the name of Crifpian : He that out - lives this day , and fees old - age ...
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... Catiline , and because he inftances , all through the speech , from the ancients . The other reading is , And fet the murd'rous Machiavel to school , VOL . III . E ACT IV . SCENE IX . Henry VI . On The Third Part of Henry VI . 73.
... Catiline , and because he inftances , all through the speech , from the ancients . The other reading is , And fet the murd'rous Machiavel to school , VOL . III . E ACT IV . SCENE IX . Henry VI . On The Third Part of Henry VI . 73.
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