The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volym 3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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Sida 7
... hand , Wherein your cunning can affift me much . It was in thofe times the cuftom of players to travel in companies , and offer their fervice at great houses . 7 Ithink , ' twas Soto ] I take our Author here to be paying a Compliment to ...
... hand , Wherein your cunning can affift me much . It was in thofe times the cuftom of players to travel in companies , and offer their fervice at great houses . 7 Ithink , ' twas Soto ] I take our Author here to be paying a Compliment to ...
Sida 13
... hand and fill the pot . The fervant gives him drink . ] V. SCENE Enter Lady , with attendants . I thank thee ; thou shalt not lose by it . Lady . How fares my noble Lord ? Sly . Marry , I fare well , for here is cheer enough . Where's ...
... hand and fill the pot . The fervant gives him drink . ] V. SCENE Enter Lady , with attendants . I thank thee ; thou shalt not lose by it . Lady . How fares my noble Lord ? Sly . Marry , I fare well , for here is cheer enough . Where's ...
Sida 21
... hand , When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand . Tra . Saw you no more ? mark'd you not , how her .fifter Began to fcold , and raise up fuch a storm , That mortal ears might hardly endure the din ? Luc . Tranio , I faw her coral ...
... hand , When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand . Tra . Saw you no more ? mark'd you not , how her .fifter Began to fcold , and raise up fuch a storm , That mortal ears might hardly endure the din ? Luc . Tranio , I faw her coral ...
Sida 28
... hand ; And fee , you read no other lectures to her : You understand me - Over and befide Signior Baptista's liberality , I'll mend it with a largefs . Take your papers too , And let me have them very well perfum'd ; For fhe is sweeter ...
... hand ; And fee , you read no other lectures to her : You understand me - Over and befide Signior Baptista's liberality , I'll mend it with a largefs . Take your papers too , And let me have them very well perfum'd ; For fhe is sweeter ...
Sida 30
... hand , I pray . 3 That gives not half fo great a blow to HEAR , ] This aukward phrafe could never come from Shakespeare . He wrote , without question , -fo great a blow to TH'EAR . WARBURTON . Tra . Tra . I love no chiders , Sir ...
... hand , I pray . 3 That gives not half fo great a blow to HEAR , ] This aukward phrafe could never come from Shakespeare . He wrote , without question , -fo great a blow to TH'EAR . WARBURTON . Tra . Tra . I love no chiders , Sir ...
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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
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Sida 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...
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.