Prefaces. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of WindsorC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson, George Steevens. THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY 47166A ASTOR . LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATION R 1922 L PREFACE . T HAT praises are without reason lavished on.
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson, George Steevens. THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY 47166A ASTOR . LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATION R 1922 L PREFACE . T HAT praises are without reason lavished on.
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William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson, George Steevens. PREFACE . T HAT praises are without reason lavished on the dead , and that the honours due only to excellence are paid to antiquity , is a com- plaint likely to be always continued by ...
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson, George Steevens. PREFACE . T HAT praises are without reason lavished on the dead , and that the honours due only to excellence are paid to antiquity , is a com- plaint likely to be always continued by ...
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... praise of Shakespeare , that his drama is the mirror of life ; that he who has mazed his imagination , in following the phantoms which other writers raise up before him , may here be cured of his delirious ecftafies , by reading human ...
... praise of Shakespeare , that his drama is the mirror of life ; that he who has mazed his imagination , in following the phantoms which other writers raise up before him , may here be cured of his delirious ecftafies , by reading human ...
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... praise , unless Spenfer may divide it with him , of having firft difcovered to how much smoothnefs and harmony the English lan- guage could be foftened . He has fpeeches , perhaps fometimes fcenes , which have all the delicacy of Rowe ...
... praise , unless Spenfer may divide it with him , of having firft difcovered to how much smoothnefs and harmony the English lan- guage could be foftened . He has fpeeches , perhaps fometimes fcenes , which have all the delicacy of Rowe ...
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... praise has very frequent need of indul- gence . Let us now be told no more of the dull duty of an editor . Confidence is the common confequence of fuccefs . They whofe excellence of any kind has been loudly celebrated , are ready to ...
... praise has very frequent need of indul- gence . Let us now be told no more of the dull duty of an editor . Confidence is the common confequence of fuccefs . They whofe excellence of any kind has been loudly celebrated , are ready to ...
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Sida 89 - O, wonder! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pros.
Sida 23 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Sida 83 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
Sida 83 - To hear the solemn curfew ; by whose aid (Weak masters though ye be) I have be-dimm'd The noontide sun , call'd forth the mutinous winds , And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire , and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt...
Sida 82 - Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...