The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 |
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Share the advice betwixt you ; if both gain all , Phe gift doth stretch itself as , ' țis
receivd , And is enough for both . i Lord . ' Tis our hope , Sir , After well - enter'd
soldiers , to return And find your Grace in health . King . No , no , it cannot be ;
and ...
Share the advice betwixt you ; if both gain all , Phe gift doth stretch itself as , ' țis
receivd , And is enough for both . i Lord . ' Tis our hope , Sir , After well - enter'd
soldiers , to return And find your Grace in health . King . No , no , it cannot be ;
and ...
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Methinks , in thee some blessed Spirit doth speak His powerful sound , within an
organ weak ; And parently corrupt , and how shall my maiden name it be rectified
? I have no great Seard ; otherwise the worst of hope of success , but something ...
Methinks , in thee some blessed Spirit doth speak His powerful sound , within an
organ weak ; And parently corrupt , and how shall my maiden name it be rectified
? I have no great Seard ; otherwise the worst of hope of success , but something ...
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Now for the bare - pickt bone of Majesty , Doth dogged war bristle his angry crest
; And snarleth in the gentle eyes of peace . Now Pow'rs from home and
discontents at home Meet in one line : and vast confusion waits ( As doth a
Raven on a ...
Now for the bare - pickt bone of Majesty , Doth dogged war bristle his angry crest
; And snarleth in the gentle eyes of peace . Now Pow'rs from home and
discontents at home Meet in one line : and vast confusion waits ( As doth a
Raven on a ...
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What lusty trumpet thus doth summon us ? 1 1 S CE N E IV . Enter Faulconbridge
. Fault . According to the fair Play of the world , Let me have audience . I am sent
to speak , My holy lord of Milain , from the King : I come to learn how you have ...
What lusty trumpet thus doth summon us ? 1 1 S CE N E IV . Enter Faulconbridge
. Fault . According to the fair Play of the world , Let me have audience . I am sent
to speak , My holy lord of Milain , from the King : I come to learn how you have ...
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Henry . YT is too late ; the life of all his blood Is touch'd corruptibly ; and his pure
brain , Which some suppose the foul's frail dwelling - house , Doth , by the idle
comments that it makes , Fortel the ending of mortality . Enter Pembroke . Pemb .
Henry . YT is too late ; the life of all his blood Is touch'd corruptibly ; and his pure
brain , Which some suppose the foul's frail dwelling - house , Doth , by the idle
comments that it makes , Fortel the ending of mortality . Enter Pembroke . Pemb .
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Seite 460 - 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.
Seite 503 - 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 365 - 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 95 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.