The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, 4. ciltR. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... never a fervant monfter in the fair who can help it , nor a neft of antiques ? He is loth to " make nature afraid in his plays , like thofe that beget " Tales , Tempefts , and fuch like drolleries . " STEEVENS . It is obferved of The ...
... never a fervant monfter in the fair who can help it , nor a neft of antiques ? He is loth to " make nature afraid in his plays , like thofe that beget " Tales , Tempefts , and fuch like drolleries . " STEEVENS . It is obferved of The ...
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... poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More to know Did never meddle with my thoughts . Pro . ' Tis time , I fhould inform thee further . Lend thy hand , And And pluck my magick garment from me . - So TEMPEST . 48 1 .
... poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More to know Did never meddle with my thoughts . Pro . ' Tis time , I fhould inform thee further . Lend thy hand , And And pluck my magick garment from me . - So TEMPEST . 48 1 .
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... never grac'd before with fuch a paragon to their queen . Gon . Not fince widow Dido's time . Ant . Widow ? a pox o ' that ! How came that widow in ? Widow Dido ! Seb . What if he had faid , widower Æneas too ? good lord , how you take ...
... never grac'd before with fuch a paragon to their queen . Gon . Not fince widow Dido's time . Ant . Widow ? a pox o ' that ! How came that widow in ? Widow Dido ! Seb . What if he had faid , widower Æneas too ? good lord , how you take ...
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... never Marry'd my daughter there ! for , coming thence , My fon is loft ; and , in my rate , fhe too , Who is fo far from Italy remov'd , I ne'er again fhall fee her . O thou mine heir Of Naples and of Milan , what strange fish Hath made ...
... never Marry'd my daughter there ! for , coming thence , My fon is loft ; and , in my rate , fhe too , Who is fo far from Italy remov'd , I ne'er again fhall fee her . O thou mine heir Of Naples and of Milan , what strange fish Hath made ...
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... never drunk wine afore , it will go near to remove his fit : if I can recover him , and keep him tame , I will not take too much for him ; he fhall pay for him that hath him , and that foundly . Cal . Thou doft me yet but little hurt ...
... never drunk wine afore , it will go near to remove his fit : if I can recover him , and keep him tame , I will not take too much for him ; he fhall pay for him that hath him , and that foundly . Cal . Thou doft me yet but little hurt ...
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Sayfa 73 - Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Sayfa 72 - And mine shall Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...
Sayfa 43 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Sayfa 2 - I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever ! — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
Sayfa 26 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me : would'st give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Sayfa 94 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
Sayfa 39 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Sayfa 62 - O, reason not the need: our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous: Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm. — But, for true need...
Sayfa 35 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Sayfa 35 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.