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 2
... thefe I have pointed out , and others I have omitted as undeferving notice . The number of quo- tations from Horace , and fimilar fcraps of learing fcattered over this motley piece , afcertain it to have been the work of a fcholar . It ...
... thefe I have pointed out , and others I have omitted as undeferving notice . The number of quo- tations from Horace , and fimilar fcraps of learing fcattered over this motley piece , afcertain it to have been the work of a fcholar . It ...
Pàgina 15
... thefe pieces all had her head , and were alternately with the rose behind , and without the rofe . THEOBALD . Mr. Theobald has not mentioned a material circumftance rela- tive to these three - farthing pieces , on which the propriety of ...
... thefe pieces all had her head , and were alternately with the rose behind , and without the rofe . THEOBALD . Mr. Theobald has not mentioned a material circumftance rela- tive to these three - farthing pieces , on which the propriety of ...
Pàgina 18
... Thefe expreffions mean , to be born out of wedlock . So , in The Family of Love , 1608 : Woe worth the time that ever I gave fuck to a child that came in at the window ! " So , in Northward Hoe , by Decker and Webster , 1607 : " kindred ...
... Thefe expreffions mean , to be born out of wedlock . So , in The Family of Love , 1608 : Woe worth the time that ever I gave fuck to a child that came in at the window ! " So , in Northward Hoe , by Decker and Webster , 1607 : " kindred ...
Pàgina 19
... Thefe expreffions mean , to be born aut of wedlock . So , in The Family of Love , 1608 : " Woe worth the time that ever I gave fuck to a child that came in at the window ! " So , in Northward Hoe , by Decker and Webfter , 1607 : " 6 ...
... Thefe expreffions mean , to be born aut of wedlock . So , in The Family of Love , 1608 : " Woe worth the time that ever I gave fuck to a child that came in at the window ! " So , in Northward Hoe , by Decker and Webfter , 1607 : " 6 ...
Pàgina 33
... infant ftate , and done a rape Upon the maiden virtue of the crown . 7 - underwrought- ] i . e . underworked , undermined . STEEVENS . Look here upon thy brother Geffrey's face ; - Thefe VOL . VIII . D KING JOH N. 33.
... infant ftate , and done a rape Upon the maiden virtue of the crown . 7 - underwrought- ] i . e . underworked , undermined . STEEVENS . Look here upon thy brother Geffrey's face ; - Thefe VOL . VIII . D KING JOH N. 33.
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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...