The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Band 4J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... say nothing to him but what enemies may say to each other . As now our flesh is banish'd from this Land , C 2 As KING RICHARD II . 19 I am too old to fawn upon a nurse, ...
... say nothing to him but what enemies may say to each other . As now our flesh is banish'd from this Land , C 2 As KING RICHARD II . 19 I am too old to fawn upon a nurse, ...
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... I fuppofe Shakespeare meant to say , that islanders are secured by their situa- tion both from war and peftilence . Which ferves it in the office of a wall , Which KING RICHARD II . 27 Report of Fashions in proud Italy', ...
... I fuppofe Shakespeare meant to say , that islanders are secured by their situa- tion both from war and peftilence . Which ferves it in the office of a wall , Which KING RICHARD II . 27 Report of Fashions in proud Italy', ...
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... say . Berk . Mistake me not , my lord ; ' tis not my meaning To raze one Title of your honour out . To you , my lord , I come ( what lord you will ) From the most glorious of this Land , The Duke of York , to know what pricks you on To ...
... say . Berk . Mistake me not , my lord ; ' tis not my meaning To raze one Title of your honour out . To you , my lord , I come ( what lord you will ) From the most glorious of this Land , The Duke of York , to know what pricks you on To ...
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... Say , is my Kingdom loft ? why , ' twas my care , And what lofs is it , to be rid of care ? Strives Bolingbroke to be as great as we ? Greater he shall not be ; if he ferve God , We'll ferve him too , and be his fellow fo . Revolt our ...
... Say , is my Kingdom loft ? why , ' twas my care , And what lofs is it , to be rid of care ? Strives Bolingbroke to be as great as we ? Greater he shall not be ; if he ferve God , We'll ferve him too , and be his fellow fo . Revolt our ...
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... Say , Scroop , where lies our uncle with his Power ? Speak fweetly , man , although thy looks be fower . Scroop . Men judge by the complexion of the sky The state and inclination of the day ; So may you , by my dull and heavy eye , My ...
... Say , Scroop , where lies our uncle with his Power ? Speak fweetly , man , although thy looks be fower . Scroop . Men judge by the complexion of the sky The state and inclination of the day ; So may you , by my dull and heavy eye , My ...
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againſt anfwer bafe Bard Bardolph blood Boling Bolingbroke caufe coufin Crown Dauphin death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy England Enter Exeunt Exit faid Falstaff fame father fave fear feems fenfe fent fhall fhew fhould fight fince firft flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpeech fpirit France French ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fweet fword Gaunt give Glou Grace Harfleur Harry hath heart heav'n Henry himſelf Hoft honour horfe Juft King lord lord of Westmorland mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never night noble Northumberland paffage peace Percy Pift pleaſe Poins POPE pow'r prefent prifoners Prince Prince of Wales Pucel reafon reft Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shakespeare Shal ſhall Sir Dagonet Sir John ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand unto uſe WARBURTON Weft whofe word York
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Seite 288 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Seite 125 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Seite 213 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Seite 430 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Seite 374 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Seite 286 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the shipboy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes...
Seite 447 - By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; It yearns me not if men my garments wear; Such outward things dwell not in my desires; But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
Seite 469 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in: As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him!
Seite 66 - I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
Seite 373 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the honey bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The art of order to a peopled kingdom : They have a king, and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad ; Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds ; Which pillage...