The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Band 13C. and A. Conrad, 1809 |
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... old copy to the second Citizen . But the dialogue at the opening of the play shows that it must have been a mistake , and that they ought to be attribu- ted to the first Citizen . The second is rather friendly to Corio- lanus . Malone ...
... old copy to the second Citizen . But the dialogue at the opening of the play shows that it must have been a mistake , and that they ought to be attribu- ted to the first Citizen . The second is rather friendly to Corio- lanus . Malone ...
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... former promise . Mar. And I am constant.8 - Titus Lartius , thou 5 unroof'd the city , ] Old copy - unroost . Corrected by Mr. Rowe . Malone . 6 For insurrection's arguing . ] For insurgents to debate upon . Malone . 7 ' Tis true , that ...
... former promise . Mar. And I am constant.8 - Titus Lartius , thou 5 unroof'd the city , ] Old copy - unroost . Corrected by Mr. Rowe . Malone . 6 For insurrection's arguing . ] For insurgents to debate upon . Malone . 7 ' Tis true , that ...
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... Old copy - have . Corrected by the second folio . Steevens . 8 -'Tis not four days gone , ] i . e . four days past . Steevens . 9 They have press'd a power , ] Thus the modern editors . The copy reads - They have prest a power ; which ...
... Old copy - have . Corrected by the second folio . Steevens . 8 -'Tis not four days gone , ] i . e . four days past . Steevens . 9 They have press'd a power , ] Thus the modern editors . The copy reads - They have prest a power ; which ...
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... old copy reads - Enter Marcius cursing . Steevens . - You shames of Rome ! you herd of — Boils and plagues & c . ] This passage , like almost every other abrupt sentence in these plays , was rendered unintelligible in the old copy by ...
... old copy reads - Enter Marcius cursing . Steevens . - You shames of Rome ! you herd of — Boils and plagues & c . ] This passage , like almost every other abrupt sentence in these plays , was rendered unintelligible in the old copy by ...
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... old copy reads - Calues wish . The correction made by Theobald is fully justified by the passage in Plutarch , which Shak- speare had in view : " Martius , being there [ before Corioli ] at that time , ronning out of the campe with a ...
... old copy reads - Calues wish . The correction made by Theobald is fully justified by the passage in Plutarch , which Shak- speare had in view : " Martius , being there [ before Corioli ] at that time , ronning out of the campe with a ...
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Alexas ancient Antony Aufidius Cæs Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline death edition Egypt emendation Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt eyes fear fortune friends Fulvia give gods Hanmer hath hear heart honour Iras Johnson Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry IV lady Lepidus lord Macbeth madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony Mason means Menenius Mess metre modern editors never noble Octavia old copy old reading Othello passage peace play Plutarch Pompey pray Proculeius queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sicinius signifies Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Hanmer soldier speak speech Steevens suppose sword tell thee Theobald thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon of Athens translation of Plutarch tribunes Troilus and Cressida Tyrwhitt unto Volces Warburton word
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Seite 372 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Seite 187 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Seite 243 - Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Seite 401 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
Seite 131 - All schooldays' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate.
Seite 12 - Who deserves greatness, Deserves your hate* and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours, swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye 1 With every minute you do change a mind ; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Seite 220 - Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel Did famine follow, whom thou fought'st against, Though daintily brought up, with patience more Than savages could suffer; thou didst drink The stale of horses and the gilded puddle Which beasts would cough at; thy palate then did deign The roughest berry on the rudest hedge; Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets, The barks of trees thou browsed'st; on the Alps It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh, Which some did die to look on; and all this—...
Seite 360 - Lie down and stray no farther : now all labour Mars what it does ; yea, very force entangles Itself with strength : seal then, and all is done. Eros ! — I come, my queen.
Seite 190 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the ranged empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man: the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.
Seite 227 - We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny us for our good ; so find we profit, By losing of our prayers.