The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volum 2C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1805 |
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Pàgina 18
... speed is superior to the rest of the pack ; i . e . when he over - tops them , when he hunts too quick , C. See Othello , Act II . sc . i . Steevens . 6 - both the key - ) This is meant of a key for tuning the arpsichord , spinnet , or ...
... speed is superior to the rest of the pack ; i . e . when he over - tops them , when he hunts too quick , C. See Othello , Act II . sc . i . Steevens . 6 - both the key - ) This is meant of a key for tuning the arpsichord , spinnet , or ...
Pàgina 142
... Speed , a clownish servant to Valentine . Launce , servant to Proteus . Panthino , servant to Antonio . Host , where Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . Julia , a lady of Verona , beloved by Proteus . Silvia , the duke's daughter ...
... Speed , a clownish servant to Valentine . Launce , servant to Proteus . Panthino , servant to Antonio . Host , where Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . Julia , a lady of Verona , beloved by Proteus . Silvia , the duke's daughter ...
Pàgina 146
... Speed . Twenty And I have play ' Pro . Indeed a An if the shepher Speed . You co then , an Pro . I do . Speed . Why t wake Pro . A silly a Speed . This [ Exit . VAL . Pro . True ; Speed . Nay , Pro . It shall Pro . All happiness ...
... Speed . Twenty And I have play ' Pro . Indeed a An if the shepher Speed . You co then , an Pro . I do . Speed . Why t wake Pro . A silly a Speed . This [ Exit . VAL . Pro . True ; Speed . Nay , Pro . It shall Pro . All happiness ...
Pàgina 147
... toll rotten lac'd mutton . " So , in the comedy of The Shoemaker's liday , or the Gentle Craft , 1610 : " Why here's good lac'd mutton , as I promis'd you . " muttons . Speed . If the ground be overcharged ,. OF VEROΝΑ . 147.
... toll rotten lac'd mutton . " So , in the comedy of The Shoemaker's liday , or the Gentle Craft , 1610 : " Why here's good lac'd mutton , as I promis'd you . " muttons . Speed . If the ground be overcharged ,. OF VEROΝΑ . 147.
Pàgina 148
... Speed . Nay , sir , less than a pound shall serve me for carrying your letter . Pro . You mistake : I mean the pound , a pinfold . Speed . From a pound to a pin ? fold it over and over , ' Tis threefold too little for carrying a ...
... Speed . Nay , sir , less than a pound shall serve me for carrying your letter . Pro . You mistake : I mean the pound , a pinfold . Speed . From a pound to a pin ? fold it over and over , ' Tis threefold too little for carrying a ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Æneid ancient Ariel Ben Jonson Caliban called comedy Demetrius dost doth Duke edit emendation Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father gentle Gentlemen of Verona give grace hath hear heart Helena Hermia Johnson Julia Julius Cæsar King Henry lady Laun Launce lion lord lover Lysander Macbeth madam Malone Mason master means Measure for Measure Milan Mira mistress monster moon musick never night Oberon observes old copy reads Othello passage play poet pray Prospero Proteus Puck Pyramus quarto Quin Ritson scene sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Silvia sing sleep song speak Speed Spenser spirit Steevens Stephano strange suppose sweet Sycorax tell TEMPEST thee Theobald Theseus thing Thisbe thou art thou hast Thurio Tita Titania translation Trin Trinculo unto Valentine Warburton word
Passatges populars
Pàgina 104 - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Pàgina 103 - gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
Pàgina 332 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Pàgina 264 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Pàgina 30 - em. Cal. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; wouldst give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Pàgina 304 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem ; So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart : Two of the first, like coats...
Pàgina 105 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Pàgina 358 - And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team, From the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolic.
Pàgina 336 - The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy ; Or, in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear ! Hip.
Pàgina 267 - That very time I saw, (but thou could'st not,) Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal, throned by the west ; And...