The Works: Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton, and Dodd, are Pointed Out. Together with the Author's Life; a Glossary; Copious Indexes; and a List of the Various Readings. In Eight Volumes, Band 3A. Donaldson, and sold at his shop, London; and at Edinburgh, 1771 |
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... service of the time , and was Discipled of the brav'st . He lasted long ; But on us both did haggish age fteal on , And wore us out of act . It much repairs me To talk of your good father ; in his youth He had the wit which I can well ...
... service of the time , and was Discipled of the brav'st . He lasted long ; But on us both did haggish age fteal on , And wore us out of act . It much repairs me To talk of your good father ; in his youth He had the wit which I can well ...
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... service is no heritage , and I think I shall never have the blessing of God , till I have iffue of my body ; for they fay , bearns are blessings . Count . Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , Madam , requires it ...
... service is no heritage , and I think I shall never have the blessing of God , till I have iffue of my body ; for they fay , bearns are blessings . Count . Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , Madam , requires it ...
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... service . Hel . His name , I pray you ? Dia . The Count Roufillon : know you fuch a one ? Hel . But by the ear , that hears most nobly of him , His face I know not . Dia . Whatsoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He stole from ...
... service . Hel . His name , I pray you ? Dia . The Count Roufillon : know you fuch a one ? Hel . But by the ear , that hears most nobly of him , His face I know not . Dia . Whatsoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He stole from ...
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... service ; it was a difaster of war that Cæfar himfelf could not have prevented , if he had been there to command . Ber . Well , we cannot greatly condemn our fuccess : fome dishonour we had in the loss of that drum , but it is not to be ...
... service ; it was a difaster of war that Cæfar himfelf could not have prevented , if he had been there to command . Ber . Well , we cannot greatly condemn our fuccess : fome dishonour we had in the loss of that drum , but it is not to be ...
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... service . Dia . Ay , fo you ferve us , Till we ferve you : but when you have our rofes , You barely leave our thorns to prick qurselves , And mock us with our bareness . Ber . How have I fworn ! M Dia . ' Tis not the many oaths that ...
... service . Dia . Ay , fo you ferve us , Till we ferve you : but when you have our rofes , You barely leave our thorns to prick qurselves , And mock us with our bareness . Ber . How have I fworn ! M Dia . ' Tis not the many oaths that ...
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Seite 336 - 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.
Seite 57 - 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.
Seite 252 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Seite 362 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 64 - I'll be no more; But I will eat and drink, and sleep as soft As captain shall : simply the thing I am Shall make me live.
Seite 116 - I might say, element ; but the word is over-worn. [Exit, Via. This fellow's wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well, craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time ; • And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Seite 108 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek.