The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators ; to which are Added Notes by Sam. Johnson, 3. ciltJ. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, L. Hawes, Clark and Collins, W. Johnston, T. Caslon, T. Lownds, and the executors of B. Dodd, 1765 |
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Sayfa 12
... speak ; I smell fweet favours , and I feel soft things : Upon my life , I am a Lord , indeed ; And not a Tinker , nor Chriftophero Sly . Well , bring our Lady hither to our fight , And once again , a pot o'th ' fmallest ale . 2 Man ...
... speak ; I smell fweet favours , and I feel soft things : Upon my life , I am a Lord , indeed ; And not a Tinker , nor Chriftophero Sly . Well , bring our Lady hither to our fight , And once again , a pot o'th ' fmallest ale . 2 Man ...
Sayfa 18
... speak . [ afide . Hor . Signior Baptifta , will you be fo * ftrange ?. Sorry am I , that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why will you mew her up , Signior Baptifta , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of ...
... speak . [ afide . Hor . Signior Baptifta , will you be fo * ftrange ?. Sorry am I , that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why will you mew her up , Signior Baptifta , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of ...
Sayfa 29
... speak me fair , I'll tell you news indifferent good for either . Here is a Gentleman whom by chance I mer , Upon agreement from us to his liking , Will undertake to woo curit Catharine ; Yea , and to marry her , if her dowry please ...
... speak me fair , I'll tell you news indifferent good for either . Here is a Gentleman whom by chance I mer , Upon agreement from us to his liking , Will undertake to woo curit Catharine ; Yea , and to marry her , if her dowry please ...
Sayfa 47
... speak here . Sly . Sim , when will the fool come again ? Sim . Anon , my Lord . Sly . Give's fome more drink bere - where's the tapfler ? bere , Sim , eat fome of these things . Sim . So I do , my Lord . Sly . Here , Sim , I drink to ...
... speak here . Sly . Sim , when will the fool come again ? Sim . Anon , my Lord . Sly . Give's fome more drink bere - where's the tapfler ? bere , Sim , eat fome of these things . Sim . So I do , my Lord . Sly . Here , Sim , I drink to ...
Sayfa 51
... speak the ceremonial rites of marriage ? What fays Lucentio to this fhame of ours ? Cath . No fhame , but mine ; I muft , forfooth , be forc'd To give my hand oppos'd against my heart , Unto a mad - brain Rudefby , full of spleen ; Who ...
... speak the ceremonial rites of marriage ? What fays Lucentio to this fhame of ours ? Cath . No fhame , but mine ; I muft , forfooth , be forc'd To give my hand oppos'd against my heart , Unto a mad - brain Rudefby , full of spleen ; Who ...
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againſt anfwer Antipholis Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Coufin Count daughter doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband John Kate King King John knave lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art Tranio uſed villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
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Sayfa 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.
Sayfa 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...
Sayfa 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.
Sayfa 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.
Sayfa 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.
Sayfa 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.