The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volume 3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... blood and tears are drawn . Lord . Thou art a Lord , and nothing but a Lord : Thou haft a lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waining age . 1 Men . And ' till the tears , that he hath fhed for thee , Like envious floods , o ...
... blood and tears are drawn . Lord . Thou art a Lord , and nothing but a Lord : Thou haft a lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waining age . 1 Men . And ' till the tears , that he hath fhed for thee , Like envious floods , o ...
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... blood . SCENE VI . Enter a Messenger . Mell . Your Honour's Players , hearing your a- mendment , Are come to play a pleasant comedy ; For fo your Doctors hold it very meet , Seeing too much fadnefs hath congeal'd your blood ; And ...
... blood . SCENE VI . Enter a Messenger . Mell . Your Honour's Players , hearing your a- mendment , Are come to play a pleasant comedy ; For fo your Doctors hold it very meet , Seeing too much fadnefs hath congeal'd your blood ; And ...
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... blood , Lke what is kindled in bruh- [ wood , But for a moment burns But when crept into aged veins , It fiarely burns , and long remains , 0 If glows , and with a fullen [ beat , Like fire in logs , it burns , and [ warms us long ; And ...
... blood , Lke what is kindled in bruh- [ wood , But for a moment burns But when crept into aged veins , It fiarely burns , and long remains , 0 If glows , and with a fullen [ beat , Like fire in logs , it burns , and [ warms us long ; And ...
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... blood with love than I get again with drinking , prick out my eyes with a ballad maker's pen . As the blunt- nefs of it would make the exe- cution of it extremely painful . And again in Troilus and Creffida , Pandarus in his diftrefs ...
... blood with love than I get again with drinking , prick out my eyes with a ballad maker's pen . As the blunt- nefs of it would make the exe- cution of it extremely painful . And again in Troilus and Creffida , Pandarus in his diftrefs ...
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... blood is mingled with the crime of luft * : For if we two be one , and thou play false , I do digeft the poison of thy flesh , Being ftrumpeted by thy contagion . Keep then fair league , and truce with thy true bed ; I live dif - ftain ...
... blood is mingled with the crime of luft * : For if we two be one , and thou play false , I do digeft the poison of thy flesh , Being ftrumpeted by thy contagion . Keep then fair league , and truce with thy true bed ; I live dif - ftain ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
againſt anfwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Conft Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft firſt 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 reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
Passagens conhecidas
Página 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...
Página 469 - 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.
Página 241 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
Página 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.