The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]. |
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Sayfa 30
... sweet bait that we lay for it.- No , truly , Urfula , fhe's too difdainful ; I know her fpirits are as coy and wild As haggards of the rock . Urf . But are you fure , That Benedick loves Beatrice fo entirely ? Hero . So fays the Prince ...
... sweet bait that we lay for it.- No , truly , Urfula , fhe's too difdainful ; I know her fpirits are as coy and wild As haggards of the rock . Urf . But are you fure , That Benedick loves Beatrice fo entirely ? Hero . So fays the Prince ...
Sayfa 34
... sweet youth's in love . Pedro . The greateft note of it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wafh his face ? Pedro . Yea , or to paint himself ? for the which , I hear what they fay of him Claud . Nay , but his jefting ...
... sweet youth's in love . Pedro . The greateft note of it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wafh his face ? Pedro . Yea , or to paint himself ? for the which , I hear what they fay of him Claud . Nay , but his jefting ...
Sayfa 45
... Sweet Prince , you learn me noble thankfulness : There , Leonato , take her back again ; Give not this rotten orange to your friend . She's but the fign and femblance of her honour ; Behold , how like a maid fhe blushes here ! O , what ...
... Sweet Prince , you learn me noble thankfulness : There , Leonato , take her back again ; Give not this rotten orange to your friend . She's but the fign and femblance of her honour ; Behold , how like a maid fhe blushes here ! O , what ...
Sayfa 46
... Sweet Prince , why speak not you ? Pedro . What thould I fpeak ? I ftand difhonour'd , that have gone about To link my dear friend to a cominon ftale . Leon . Are these things spoken , or do I but dream ? John . Sir , they are spoken ...
... Sweet Prince , why speak not you ? Pedro . What thould I fpeak ? I ftand difhonour'd , that have gone about To link my dear friend to a cominon ftale . Leon . Are these things spoken , or do I but dream ? John . Sir , they are spoken ...
Sayfa 52
... Sweet Hero ! fhe is wrong'd , she is flander'd , fhe is undone . Bene . Beat Beat . Princes and Counts ! surely , a princely testi- mony , a goodly count - comfect , a fweet gallant , furely ! O that I were a man for his fake ! or that ...
... Sweet Hero ! fhe is wrong'd , she is flander'd , fhe is undone . Bene . Beat Beat . Princes and Counts ! surely , a princely testi- mony , a goodly count - comfect , a fweet gallant , furely ! O that I were a man for his fake ! or that ...
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Sayfa 210 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Sayfa 239 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Sayfa 71 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Sayfa 77 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Sayfa 181 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Sayfa 356 - 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.
Sayfa 229 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons...
Sayfa 122 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart: If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Sayfa 131 - For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unhandled colts, Fetching mad bounds, bellowing and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood ; If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turn'd to a modest gaze By the sweet power of music...
Sayfa 79 - Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say Shylock, we would have moneys...