The Works: Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton, and Dodd, are Pointed Out. Together with the Author's Life; a Glossary; Copious Indexes; and a List of the Various Readings. In Eight Volumes, Volume 2A. Donaldson, and sold at his shop, London; and at Edinburgh, 1771 |
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... marry'd man . Claud . If this fhould ever happen , thou would'st be horn - mad . Pedro . Nay , if Cupid hath not spent all his quiver in Venice , thou wilt quake for this fhortly . Bene . I look for an earthquake too then . " Pedro ...
... marry'd man . Claud . If this fhould ever happen , thou would'st be horn - mad . Pedro . Nay , if Cupid hath not spent all his quiver in Venice , thou wilt quake for this fhortly . Bene . I look for an earthquake too then . " Pedro ...
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... Marry , it is your brother's right hand . John . Who , the most exquifite Claudio ? Bora . Even he . John . A proper Squire ! and who , and who ? which way looks he ? Bora . Marry , on Hero , the daughter and heir of Leonato . John . A ...
... Marry , it is your brother's right hand . John . Who , the most exquifite Claudio ? Bora . Even he . John . A proper Squire ! and who , and who ? which way looks he ? Bora . Marry , on Hero , the daughter and heir of Leonato . John . A ...
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... marry her to - night . John Come , let us to the banquet . [ Exeunt John and Bor , Claud . Thus anfwer I in name of Benedick , But hear this ill news with the ears of Claudio . " Tis certain fo , the Prince wooes for himself ...
... marry her to - night . John Come , let us to the banquet . [ Exeunt John and Bor , Claud . Thus anfwer I in name of Benedick , But hear this ill news with the ears of Claudio . " Tis certain fo , the Prince wooes for himself ...
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... marry , once before he won it of me with falfe dice , therefore your Grace may well fay I have loft it . Pedro . You have put him down , Lady , you have put him down . Beat . So I would not he should do me , my Lord , left I fhould ...
... marry , once before he won it of me with falfe dice , therefore your Grace may well fay I have loft it . Pedro . You have put him down , Lady , you have put him down . Beat . So I would not he should do me , my Lord , left I fhould ...
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... marry'd , they would talk themselves mad . 1 Pedro . Count Claudio , when mean you to go to church ? Claud.To - morrow , my Lord ; time goes on crutches , till love have all his rites . Leon . Not till Monday , my dear fon , which is ...
... marry'd , they would talk themselves mad . 1 Pedro . Count Claudio , when mean you to go to church ? Claud.To - morrow , my Lord ; time goes on crutches , till love have all his rites . Leon . Not till Monday , my dear fon , which is ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
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Passagens conhecidas
Página 266 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Página 81 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Página 234 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Página 75 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Página 231 - Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the toad.' ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in, stones, and good in every thing.
Página 241 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Página 81 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which your prophet the Nazarite conjured the devil into. I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Página 183 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Página 231 - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 72 - Your mind is tossing on the ocean ; There, where your argosies with portly sail, Like signiors and rich burghers on the flood, Or, as it were, the pageants of the sea, Do overpeer the petty traffickers, That curt'sy to them, do them reverence, As they fly by them with their woven wings.