The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]. |
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... thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . [ Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Moufieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- ritable ...
... thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . [ Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Moufieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- ritable ...
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... thanks and duty are your Majefty's . King . I would I had that corporal foundness now , As when thy father and myself in friendship First try'd our foldierfhip : he did look far Into the fervice of the time , and was Difcipled of the ...
... thanks and duty are your Majefty's . King . I would I had that corporal foundness now , As when thy father and myself in friendship First try'd our foldierfhip : he did look far Into the fervice of the time , and was Difcipled of the ...
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... , Count , With feveral applications ; Debate it at their leifure . My fon's no dearer . Ber . Thank your Majesty . [ Flourish . Exeuns SCENE VI . Changes to the Countess's at Roufillon . Sc . 5 . All's well that ends well .
... , Count , With feveral applications ; Debate it at their leifure . My fon's no dearer . Ber . Thank your Majesty . [ Flourish . Exeuns SCENE VI . Changes to the Countess's at Roufillon . Sc . 5 . All's well that ends well .
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... thank you for your ho- you further anon . [ Exit Steward . Enter Helena . SCENE VII . Count . Ev'n fo it was with me when I was young ; If we are nature's , these are ours : this thorn Doth to our rofe of youth rightly belong ; Our ...
... thank you for your ho- you further anon . [ Exit Steward . Enter Helena . SCENE VII . Count . Ev'n fo it was with me when I was young ; If we are nature's , these are ours : this thorn Doth to our rofe of youth rightly belong ; Our ...
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... thank you , maiden ; But may not be fo credulous of cure , When our most learned doctors leave us ; and The ... thanks I give , As one near death to thofe that wish him live ; But what at full I know , thou know'ft no part ; I ...
... thank you , maiden ; But may not be fo credulous of cure , When our most learned doctors leave us ; and The ... thanks I give , As one near death to thofe that wish him live ; But what at full I know , thou know'ft no part ; I ...
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againſt anſwer Antigonus Antipholis Arth beft Bithynia blood Camillo Conft Count defire doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father Faulc Faulconbridge feems fent fervant fervice fhall fhame fhew fhould fifter fince firſt fome fool foul fpeak France ftand ftay ftill ftir ftrong fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft honour houfe houſe huſband Illyria itſelf James Gurney John King knave Lady Lord Madam mafter Malvolio Melun miftrefs miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Phil pleaſe pr'ythee pray prefent purpoſe reafon SCENE ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand uſe whofe wife worfe your's yourſelf
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Sida 330 - 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.
Sida 336 - 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 59 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Sida 252 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Sida 241 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
Sida 84 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.