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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... Whofe aged honour cites a virtuous youth , Did ever in so true a flame of liking Wish chaftly , and love dearly , that your Dian Was both herself and love ; O then give pity To her , whose state is such , that cannot chuse But lend ...
... Whofe aged honour cites a virtuous youth , Did ever in so true a flame of liking Wish chaftly , and love dearly , that your Dian Was both herself and love ; O then give pity To her , whose state is such , that cannot chuse But lend ...
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... mistress , shift and fave yourself ; My master and his men are both broke loose , Beaten the maids a - row , and bound the Doctor , Bb2 Whofe Whose beard they have fing'd off with brands of fire Sc . 4 . 195 The COMEDY of ERRORS .
... mistress , shift and fave yourself ; My master and his men are both broke loose , Beaten the maids a - row , and bound the Doctor , Bb2 Whofe Whose beard they have fing'd off with brands of fire Sc . 4 . 195 The COMEDY of ERRORS .
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... whofe form thou bear'ft . Kneel thou down Philip , but rise up more great ; d Arife Sir Richard , and Plantagenet . Phil . Brother by th ' mother's fide , give me your hand ; My father gave me honour , your's gave land . Now blessed be ...
... whofe form thou bear'ft . Kneel thou down Philip , but rise up more great ; d Arife Sir Richard , and Plantagenet . Phil . Brother by th ' mother's fide , give me your hand ; My father gave me honour , your's gave land . Now blessed be ...
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... art a murd'rer . Hub . Do not prove me fo ; : Yet I am none . Whofe tongue foe'er speaks false , Not truly speaks ; who speaks not truly , lyes . Xx 2 Pemb . Pemb . Cut him to pieces . Faulc . Keep Sc . 6 . 347 KING JOHN . } ...
... art a murd'rer . Hub . Do not prove me fo ; : Yet I am none . Whofe tongue foe'er speaks false , Not truly speaks ; who speaks not truly , lyes . Xx 2 Pemb . Pemb . Cut him to pieces . Faulc . Keep Sc . 6 . 347 KING JOHN . } ...
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Afide anſwer Antigonus Antipholis Arth beſeech beſt Bithynia blood buſineſs Camillo Conft Count death defire doſt doth Dromio Duke Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes faid falſe father Faulc Faulconbridge feem fent fince firſt fome fool foul France fuch fure Gent gentleman give hand haſte hath hear heart heav'n honour houſe Hubert Illyria itſelf John King knave Lady Lord loſe Madam Malvolio marry maſter miſtreſs moſt muſt myſelf never Phil pleaſe pr'ythee pray preſent Prince purpoſe queſtion reaſon reſt ſay SCENE ſee ſervice ſhall ſhame ſhe Shep ſhew ſhould Sicilia Sir Toby ſome ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſwear ſweet tell thee there's theſe thine thoſe thou art uſe whoſe wife your's
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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.