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 3 |
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I'll tell thee what , Prince ; a College of wic- . crackers cannot fout me out of my
humour : doft think , I care for a satire , or an epigram ? no : if a man will be
beaten with brains , he shall wear nothing handsome about him ; in brief , since I
do ...
I'll tell thee what , Prince ; a College of wic- . crackers cannot fout me out of my
humour : doft think , I care for a satire , or an epigram ? no : if a man will be
beaten with brains , he shall wear nothing handsome about him ; in brief , since I
do ...
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I am so full of businesses , as I cannot answer thee acutely : I will return perfect
courtier ; in the which , my instruction shall serve to naturalize thee , lo thou wilt
be capable of courrier's counsel , and understand what advice shall thrust upon ...
I am so full of businesses , as I cannot answer thee acutely : I will return perfect
courtier ; in the which , my instruction shall serve to naturalize thee , lo thou wilt
be capable of courrier's counsel , and understand what advice shall thrust upon ...
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nerets about thee did manifoldly dissuade me from believing thee a vesel of too
great a burthen . I have now found thee ; when I lose thee again , I çare not : yet
art thou good for nothing but taking up , and that thou'rt scarce worth . Par .
nerets about thee did manifoldly dissuade me from believing thee a vesel of too
great a burthen . I have now found thee ; when I lose thee again , I çare not : yet
art thou good for nothing but taking up , and that thou'rt scarce worth . Par .
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Hold thee , there's my purse ; I give thee not this to seduce thee from thy Mafter
thou talk'tt of , terve him ftill . Clo . ? I'm a woodland fellow , Sir , that always lov'd a
great fire ; and the Master I speak of ever keeps a good fire ; but , sure , he is the ...
Hold thee , there's my purse ; I give thee not this to seduce thee from thy Mafter
thou talk'tt of , terve him ftill . Clo . ? I'm a woodland fellow , Sir , that always lov'd a
great fire ; and the Master I speak of ever keeps a good fire ; but , sure , he is the ...
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England , and Ireland , Anjou , Touraine , Maine , In right of Arthur | do claim of
thee . Wilt thou resign them , and lay down thy arms ? K. John . My life as soon – I
do defy thee , Frances - Arthur of Britain , yield thee to my hand ; And out of my ...
England , and Ireland , Anjou , Touraine , Maine , In right of Arthur | do claim of
thee . Wilt thou resign them , and lay down thy arms ? K. John . My life as soon – I
do defy thee , Frances - Arthur of Britain , yield thee to my hand ; And out of my ...
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Seite 465 - 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 93 - 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...
Seite 457 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Seite 499 - 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 456 - 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 361 - 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.