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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... house in France . Enter Bertram , the Countess of Roufillon , Helena , and Lafeu , all in mourning . Countess . I N dissevering my so nfrom me , I bury a fecond husband . ) Ber . And I in going , Madam , weep . o'er my father's death ...
... house in France . Enter Bertram , the Countess of Roufillon , Helena , and Lafeu , all in mourning . Countess . I N dissevering my so nfrom me , I bury a fecond husband . ) Ber . And I in going , Madam , weep . o'er my father's death ...
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... house , and the detested wife . Par . Will this capricic hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me . I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow . I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why ...
... house , and the detested wife . Par . Will this capricic hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me . I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow . I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why ...
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... house , And angel's office'd all : I will be gone ; That pitiful rumour my report my flight , To confolate thine ear . Come , night ! end , day ! For with the dark , poor thief , I'll steal away . Exit . SCENE V. Changes to the Duke's ...
... house , And angel's office'd all : I will be gone ; That pitiful rumour my report my flight , To confolate thine ear . Come , night ! end , day ! For with the dark , poor thief , I'll steal away . Exit . SCENE V. Changes to the Duke's ...
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... house ; thither they send one another ; I'll question her : God save you , pilgrim ! whither are you bound ? Hel . To St. Jaques le Grand . Where do the pal- mers lodge , I do beseech you ? Wid . At the St. Francis , befide the port ...
... house ; thither they send one another ; I'll question her : God save you , pilgrim ! whither are you bound ? Hel . To St. Jaques le Grand . Where do the pal- mers lodge , I do beseech you ? Wid . At the St. Francis , befide the port ...
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... house . Hel . I humbly thank you : Please it this matron , and this gentle maid To eat with us to - night , the charge and thanking Shall be for me : and to requite you further , I will beftow fome precepts on this virgin Worthy the ...
... house . Hel . I humbly thank you : Please it this matron , and this gentle maid To eat with us to - night , the charge and thanking Shall be for me : and to requite you further , I will beftow fome precepts on this virgin Worthy the ...
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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.