The Hamnet Shakspere, according to the first folio, spelling modernised, with remarks on Shakspere's use of capital letters in his manuscript, and a few notes by A.P. Paton, Part 3 |
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ALLAN PARK Ape of Death Arvi Arviragus Augustus Cæsar banish'd beseech Brain of Britain Britain Britons Brother Cadwall Cæsar call'd Clot Cloten Court Cymbeline containing Words Daughter dead death do't doth Edition Emphasis-Capitals Enter Imogen Enter Pisanio Enter Posthumus Exeunt Exit eyes false Father fear Fool Fourth Folio Friends Garments Gentleman Gods green fields Guiderius hand hast hath hear heart Heaven Honour Iach Iachimo is't Julius Cæsar Jupiter King Lady Leonatus Lines in Cymbeline Lord Lucius Madam Milford-Haven Mistress Mother never Noble o'th Oh Imogen on't painting Pisa play Polidore poor Post pray Princes Prythee Queen Roman Scena Shakspere's shew speak stand strange Sword ta'en Table of green thank thee There's thine thing Third Folio thou art thy Masters thyself turn'd twas vex'd Villain What's Wilt Woman worthy youth
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Page vi - I, to comfort him, bid him a' should not think of God, I hoped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet. So a...
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Page 69 - Those rich-left heirs that let their fathers lie Without a monument ! — bring thee all this ; Yea, and furr'd moss besides, when flowers are none, To winter-ground thy corse.
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Page 70 - Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak. The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
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