The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, 3. cilt |
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Sayfa 85
... see you in the Church ; " and then for fear I fhould be " wanted , I'll run back to wait 66 on Tranio , who at prefent per- " fonates you , and whom there- " fore I at prefent acknowledge " for my Mafler . " G3 THEOB . Enter Enter ...
... see you in the Church ; " and then for fear I fhould be " wanted , I'll run back to wait 66 on Tranio , who at prefent per- " fonates you , and whom there- " fore I at prefent acknowledge " for my Mafler . " G3 THEOB . Enter Enter ...
Sayfa 87
... Seeing Biondello . Bion . I hope , I may chufe , Sir . Vin . Come hither , you rogue ; what , have you got me ? for ... see thy Master's Father Vincentio ? Bion . What , my old worshipful old mafter ? yes , marry , Sir , fee where he ...
... Seeing Biondello . Bion . I hope , I may chufe , Sir . Vin . Come hither , you rogue ; what , have you got me ? for ... see thy Master's Father Vincentio ? Bion . What , my old worshipful old mafter ? yes , marry , Sir , fee where he ...
Sayfa 94
... See , where fhe comes , and brings your froward wives As prisoners to her womanly perfuafion : Catharine , that Cap of yours becomes you not ; Off with that bauble , throw it under foot . [ She pulls off her cap , and throws it down ...
... See , where fhe comes , and brings your froward wives As prisoners to her womanly perfuafion : Catharine , that Cap of yours becomes you not ; Off with that bauble , throw it under foot . [ She pulls off her cap , and throws it down ...
Sayfa 117
... See , here he comes . Enter Dromio of Syracufe . How now , Sir ? is your merry humour alter'd ? As you love strokes , fo jeft with me again . You know no Centaur ? you receiv'd no gold ? Your mistress fent to have me home to dinner ? My ...
... See , here he comes . Enter Dromio of Syracufe . How now , Sir ? is your merry humour alter'd ? As you love strokes , fo jeft with me again . You know no Centaur ? you receiv'd no gold ? Your mistress fent to have me home to dinner ? My ...
Sayfa 154
... houfe , and took away my ring , ( The ring I faw upon his finger now ) Strait after , did I meet him with a chain . Adr . It may be fo , but I did never see it . Come , Come , jailor , bring me where the goldsmith is 154 THE COMEDY.
... houfe , and took away my ring , ( The ring I faw upon his finger now ) Strait after , did I meet him with a chain . Adr . It may be fo , but I did never see it . Come , Come , jailor , bring me where the goldsmith is 154 THE COMEDY.
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Sayfa 460 - 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 503 - 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 365 - 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.
Sayfa 95 - 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.