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 6
... Lady mourns at his disease ; Persuade him , that he hath been lunatick . And when he fays he is , fay , that he dreams For he is nothing but a mighty Lord . This do , and do it kindly , gentle Sirs : It will be paftime paffing excellent ...
... Lady mourns at his disease ; Persuade him , that he hath been lunatick . And when he fays he is , fay , that he dreams For he is nothing but a mighty Lord . This do , and do it kindly , gentle Sirs : It will be paftime paffing excellent ...
Sayfa 8
... lady . That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him Madam , do him all obeisance . Tell him from ... ladies Unto their 8 THE TAMING.
... lady . That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him Madam , do him all obeisance . Tell him from ... ladies Unto their 8 THE TAMING.
Sayfa 9
... ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplish'd ; Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With foft low tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And fay ; what is't your Honour will command , Wherein your lady and your humble wife , May fhew her ...
... ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplish'd ; Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With foft low tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And fay ; what is't your Honour will command , Wherein your lady and your humble wife , May fhew her ...
Sayfa 11
... lady mourn . 2 Mar. Oh , this it is that makes your fervants droop . Lord . Hence comes it , that your kindred fhun your house , As beaten hence by your ftrange lunacy . Oh , noble Lord , bethink thee of thy birth , Call home thy ...
... lady mourn . 2 Mar. Oh , this it is that makes your fervants droop . Lord . Hence comes it , that your kindred fhun your house , As beaten hence by your ftrange lunacy . Oh , noble Lord , bethink thee of thy birth , Call home thy ...
Sayfa 12
... lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waining age . 1 Man . And ' till the tears , that the hath fhed for thee , Like envious floods , o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the fairest creature in the world , And yet fhe is ...
... lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waining age . 1 Man . And ' till the tears , that the hath fhed for thee , Like envious floods , o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the fairest creature in the world , And yet fhe is ...
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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.