 O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 'tis true. Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy...  Essays, Philosophical, Historical, and Literary - Trang 22bởi William Belsham - 1789 - 466 trangXem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 trang
...and Steevens admitted that Malone's correction was better than the alteration in the second folio. All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell8! Yield up, O Love ! thy crown, and hearted throne,... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1843 - 350 trang
...'tis gone. — Arise, hlack vengeance," &c. Arrange, with the other modern editors ; " Now do I see 'tis true. — Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I hlow to heaven : 'Tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance," &c. SCENE 4.— C. p. 579. " the hearts of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 trang
...0, that the slave had forty thousand iivei ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 'tis true. — Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne ' To... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 trang
...the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor , too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 't is true. — Look here , lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 't is gone. — Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up , O Love ! thy crown and... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 670 trang
...agony of doubt and fear, in which he abandons all his love and hopes in a breath. " Now do I see 't is true. Look here, lago, All my fond love thus do I blow to Heav'n. 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from the hollow hell ; Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 trang
...O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see mad : Then is it sin To rush into die secret house of death, Ere — Arise, black vengeance, from the hollow hell ! Yield up, О love ! thy crown, and hearted throne,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 trang
...slave had forty thousand lives; One is too poor, too weak for my revenge! Now do I see 'tis true. 1 —Look here, lago; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven. 'Tis gone.— logo. If it be that, or any that was hers, It speaks against her with the other proofs. Arise, black... | |
 | Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1849 - 80 trang
...Revenge. 0, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak, for my revenge! Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearty throne To tyrannous hate ! 13. Ardent Expression of Courage. You see yon foremost squadron there,... | |
 | Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1850 - 88 trang
...Revenge. 0, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak, for my revenge ! Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! . Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearty throne To tyrannous hate ' 13. Ardent Expression of Courage. You see yon foremost squadron there,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 trang
...0 that the slave had forty thousand lives; One is too poor, too weak for my revenge ! Now do I see 'tis true. Look here, lago; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven. 'Tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell! Yield up, 0 love, thy crown, and hearted throne,... | |
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