The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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Pàgina 15
... fuch riding - rods , My arms fuch eelskins ftuff'd ; my face fo thin , That in mine ear I durft not stick a rofe , Left men should fay , Look , where three - farthings goes ! 8 His according to a mistaken notion formerly received ...
... fuch riding - rods , My arms fuch eelskins ftuff'd ; my face fo thin , That in mine ear I durft not stick a rofe , Left men should fay , Look , where three - farthings goes ! 8 His according to a mistaken notion formerly received ...
Pàgina 21
... fuch a picked fellow , not a haire " About his whole bulk , but it stands in print . " Again , in Love's Labour's Loft : " He is too picked , too fpruce , " & c . Again , in Greene's Defence of Coney - catching , 1592 , in the ...
... fuch a picked fellow , not a haire " About his whole bulk , but it stands in print . " Again , in Love's Labour's Loft : " He is too picked , too fpruce , " & c . Again , in Greene's Defence of Coney - catching , 1592 , in the ...
Pàgina 23
... fuch hafte , in riding robes ? What woman - poft is this ? hath fhe no hufband , That will take pains to blow a horn " before her ? Enter Lady FAULCONBRIDGE and James Gurney . " O me ! it is my mother : -How now , good lady ? What ...
... fuch hafte , in riding robes ? What woman - poft is this ? hath fhe no hufband , That will take pains to blow a horn " before her ? Enter Lady FAULCONBRIDGE and James Gurney . " O me ! it is my mother : -How now , good lady ? What ...
Pàgina 31
... fuch stations as might moft over - awe the town . HENLEY . 8 A wonder , lady ! ] The wonder is only that Chatillon happened to arrive at the moment when Conftance mentioned him ; which the French king , according to a fuperftition which ...
... fuch stations as might moft over - awe the town . HENLEY . 8 A wonder , lady ! ] The wonder is only that Chatillon happened to arrive at the moment when Conftance mentioned him ; which the French king , according to a fuperftition which ...
Pàgina 38
... fuch an arrangement must be erroneous , for Lewis was not king . Some of our author's editors have left Auftria in poffeffion of the line , and corrected the error by reading here , " King Philip , determine , " & c . and giving the ...
... fuch an arrangement must be erroneous , for Lewis was not king . Some of our author's editors have left Auftria in poffeffion of the line , and corrected the error by reading here , " King Philip , determine , " & c . and giving the ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1793 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1793 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1793 |
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Pàgina 462 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pàgina 110 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Pàgina 124 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Pàgina 359 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Pàgina 520 - tis no matter ; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Pàgina 74 - As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months.
Pàgina 504 - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men.
Pàgina 236 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Pàgina 315 - To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd For our advantage on the bitter cross.
Pàgina 345 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...