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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... hath no drowning mark upon him ; his com- plexion is perfect gallows . Stand faft , good fate , to his hanging ; make the rope of his destiny our cable , for our own doth little advantage : if he be not born to be hang'd , our cafe is ...
... hath no drowning mark upon him ; his com- plexion is perfect gallows . Stand faft , good fate , to his hanging ; make the rope of his destiny our cable , for our own doth little advantage : if he be not born to be hang'd , our cafe is ...
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... . By what by any other house , or perfon ? Of any thing the image tell me , that Hath kept in thy remembrance . Mira . ' Tis far off ; And rather like Mira . 4 Act 1 . THE TEMPEST . The fraighting fouls within her. ...
... . By what by any other house , or perfon ? Of any thing the image tell me , that Hath kept in thy remembrance . Mira . ' Tis far off ; And rather like Mira . 4 Act 1 . THE TEMPEST . The fraighting fouls within her. ...
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... hath drawn me rather - but ' tis gone : No , it begins again . ARIEL's SONG . Full fathom five thy father lies , Of his bones are coral made : Thofe are pearls , that were his eyes ; Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth fuffer a fea ...
... hath drawn me rather - but ' tis gone : No , it begins again . ARIEL's SONG . Full fathom five thy father lies , Of his bones are coral made : Thofe are pearls , that were his eyes ; Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth fuffer a fea ...
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... hath loft his fellows , And ftrays about to find ' em . Mira . I might call him A thing divine ; for nothing natural I ever faw fo noble . Pro . It goes on , I fee , [ Afide . As my foul prompts it . Spirit , fine fpirit , I'll free ...
... hath loft his fellows , And ftrays about to find ' em . Mira . I might call him A thing divine ; for nothing natural I ever faw fo noble . Pro . It goes on , I fee , [ Afide . As my foul prompts it . Spirit , fine fpirit , I'll free ...
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... hath rais'd the wall , and houses too . Ant . What impoffible matter will he make eafy next ? Seb . I think he will carry this ifland bome in his pocket , and give it his fon for an apple . Ant . And fowing the kernels of it in the fea ...
... hath rais'd the wall , and houses too . Ant . What impoffible matter will he make eafy next ? Seb . I think he will carry this ifland bome in his pocket , and give it his fon for an apple . Ant . And fowing the kernels of it in the fea ...
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The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by ... William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1771 |
The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by ... William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1769 |
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Sida 70 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
Sida 31 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Sida 37 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Sida 165 - Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling ; To her let us garlands bring.
Sida 110 - The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.
Sida 110 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact :' One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
Sida 16 - 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 121 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.
Sida 265 - Stands at a guard with envy ; scarce confesses That his blood flows, or that his appetite Is more to bread than stone : hence shall we see, If power change purpose, what our seemers be.
Sida 278 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: how would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.