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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In his tongue . Pet . Whose tongue ? Cath . Yours , if you talk of tails ; and so
farewel . Pet . What with my tongue in your tail ? nay , come again , Good Kate , I
am a gentleman . Cath . That I'll try . [ She strikes him . Pet . I swear , I'll cuff you , if
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In his tongue . Pet . Whose tongue ? Cath . Yours , if you talk of tails ; and so
farewel . Pet . What with my tongue in your tail ? nay , come again , Good Kate , I
am a gentleman . Cath . That I'll try . [ She strikes him . Pet . I swear , I'll cuff you , if
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His tongue obey'd his hand . Who were below him * He us'd as creatures of
another place , And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks ; 9 Making them
proud of his humility , In their poor praise he humbled : Such a man Might be a
copy to ...
His tongue obey'd his hand . Who were below him * He us'd as creatures of
another place , And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks ; 9 Making them
proud of his humility , In their poor praise he humbled : Such a man Might be a
copy to ...
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They begin to smoak me , and disgraces have of late knock'd too often at my door
; I find , my tongue is too foul - hardy ; but my heart hath the fear of Mars before it
and of his creatures , not daring the reports of my tongue . Lord . This is the ...
They begin to smoak me , and disgraces have of late knock'd too often at my door
; I find , my tongue is too foul - hardy ; but my heart hath the fear of Mars before it
and of his creatures , not daring the reports of my tongue . Lord . This is the ...
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Oh ! if an Angel should have come to me , And told me , Hubert should put out
mine eyes , • I would not have believ'd a tongue , but Hubert's . ( Hubert stamps ,
and the men enler . Hub . Come forth ; do , as I bid you . Arth . O save me , Hubert
...
Oh ! if an Angel should have come to me , And told me , Hubert should put out
mine eyes , • I would not have believ'd a tongue , but Hubert's . ( Hubert stamps ,
and the men enler . Hub . Come forth ; do , as I bid you . Arth . O save me , Hubert
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... Any annoyance in that precious fense ; Then , feeling what small things are
boist'rous there , Your vile intent must needs seem horrible . Hub . Is this your
promise ? go to , hold your tongue . Arth . Hubert , the utterance of a brace of
tongues ...
... Any annoyance in that precious fense ; Then , feeling what small things are
boist'rous there , Your vile intent must needs seem horrible . Hub . Is this your
promise ? go to , hold your tongue . Arth . Hubert , the utterance of a brace of
tongues ...
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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.