The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators. To which are added notes by S. Johnson, 2 tomas |
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... eyes ° ; or knew yourself with your judgment , the fear of your adventure would counfel you to a more equal enter- prize . We pray you , for your own fake , to embrace your own fafety , and give over this attempt . * Sir T. Hanmer . In ...
... eyes ° ; or knew yourself with your judgment , the fear of your adventure would counfel you to a more equal enter- prize . We pray you , for your own fake , to embrace your own fafety , and give over this attempt . * Sir T. Hanmer . In ...
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... eyes and gentle wifhes go with me to my trial , wherein if I be foil'd , there is but one afham'd that was never ... eye AS YOU LIKE IT . 17.
... eyes and gentle wifhes go with me to my trial , wherein if I be foil'd , there is but one afham'd that was never ... eye AS YOU LIKE IT . 17.
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William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. Cel . If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye , I can tell who fhould down . [ Shout . Duke . No more , no more . [ Charles is thrown . Orla . Yes , I beseech your Grace . I am not yet well breathed ... eye...
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. Cel . If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye , I can tell who fhould down . [ Shout . Duke . No more , no more . [ Charles is thrown . Orla . Yes , I beseech your Grace . I am not yet well breathed ... eye...
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... eyes full of anger . Duke . Miftrefs , difpatch you with your safest hafte , And get you from our Court , Rof . Me , Uncle ! Duke . You , coufin . Within these ten days if that thou be'ft found So near our publick Court as twenty miles ...
... eyes full of anger . Duke . Miftrefs , difpatch you with your safest hafte , And get you from our Court , Rof . Me , Uncle ! Duke . You , coufin . Within these ten days if that thou be'ft found So near our publick Court as twenty miles ...
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... eye , Says , very wifely , it is ten a - clock ; Thus may we fee , quoth he , how the world wags : ' Tis but an hour ago fince it was nine , And after one hour more ' twill be eleven ; And fo from hour to hour we ripe and ripe , And ...
... eye , Says , very wifely , it is ten a - clock ; Thus may we fee , quoth he , how the world wags : ' Tis but an hour ago fince it was nine , And after one hour more ' twill be eleven ; And fo from hour to hour we ripe and ripe , And ...
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afide againſt anſwer becauſe beſt better Biron Bohemia Boyet Caius Camillo Clown Coft defire doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father fatire feems fenfe fent fhall fhew fhould fince fing firft firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak fpirit ftand ftill fuch fure fwear fweet give hath heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour houſe humour huſband Illyria King Knight Lady lefs Lord Madam mafter Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs moft moſt Moth muft muſt myſelf Orla Orlando paffage perfon pleaſe Pompey pr'ythee praiſe pray prefent Quic reafon Rofalind ſay SCENE Shakespeare Shal ſhall ſhe Sir Toby Slen ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand underſtand uſed WARBURTON whofe wife woman word worfe yourſelf
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221 psl. - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
31 psl. - 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.
132 psl. - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
299 psl. - 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.
400 psl. - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
79 psl. - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
32 psl. - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
26 psl. - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons...
26 psl. - 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.
39 psl. - And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tail.