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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... fhould be fet in a true Light , attempt to hinder him from an Audience . Hiero . Juftice , oh ! justice to Hieronymo . Lor . Back ; fee'ft thou not , the King is bufy ? Hiero . Oh , is be fo ? King . Who is He , that inter- rupts our ...
... fhould be fet in a true Light , attempt to hinder him from an Audience . Hiero . Juftice , oh ! justice to Hieronymo . Lor . Back ; fee'ft thou not , the King is bufy ? Hiero . Oh , is be fo ? King . Who is He , that inter- rupts our ...
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... fhould on a fudden take fuch hold ? Luc . Oh Tranio , ' till I found it to be true , I never thought it poffible or likely . But fee , while idly I ftood looking on , I found th ' effect of Love in idleness : And now in plainnefs do ...
... fhould on a fudden take fuch hold ? Luc . Oh Tranio , ' till I found it to be true , I never thought it poffible or likely . But fee , while idly I ftood looking on , I found th ' effect of Love in idleness : And now in plainnefs do ...
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... fhould . I will fome other be , fome Florentine , Some Neapolitan , or meaner man of Pisa . ' Tis hatch'd , and fhall be fo : Tranio , at once ; Uncafe thee : take my colour'd hat and cloak . When bio delo comes , he waits on thee ; But ...
... fhould . I will fome other be , fome Florentine , Some Neapolitan , or meaner man of Pisa . ' Tis hatch'd , and fhall be fo : Tranio , at once ; Uncafe thee : take my colour'd hat and cloak . When bio delo comes , he waits on thee ; But ...
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... fhould I knock ? is there any man has rebus'd your Worship ? Pet . Villain , I fay , knock me here foundly . Gru . Knock you here , Sir ? why , Sir , what am I Sir , That I fhould knock you here , Sir . > Pet . Villain , I fay , knock ...
... fhould I knock ? is there any man has rebus'd your Worship ? Pet . Villain , I fay , knock me here foundly . Gru . Knock you here , Sir ? why , Sir , what am I Sir , That I fhould knock you here , Sir . > Pet . Villain , I fay , knock ...
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... fhould be read thus : Where Small experience grows but in a MEW , i . e . a confinement at home . And the meaning is that no im- provement is to be expected of those who never look out of doors . WARBURTON . Why this fhould feem non ...
... fhould be read thus : Where Small experience grows but in a MEW , i . e . a confinement at home . And the meaning is that no im- provement is to be expected of those who never look out of doors . WARBURTON . Why this fhould feem non ...
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.