The works of William Shakespeare, the text formed from an entirely new collation of the old editions, with notes [&c.] by J.P. Collier. [With] Notes and emendations to the text of Shakespeare's plays, 7 tomas |
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This rudeness is a sauce to his good wit , Which gives men stomach to digest his words With better appetite . Bru . And so it is . For this time I will leave you : To - morrow , if you please to speak with me , I will come home to you ...
This rudeness is a sauce to his good wit , Which gives men stomach to digest his words With better appetite . Bru . And so it is . For this time I will leave you : To - morrow , if you please to speak with me , I will come home to you ...
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Now bid me run , And I will strive with things impossible ; Yea , get the better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work that will make sick men whole . Lig . But are not some whole that we must make sick ? Bru .
Now bid me run , And I will strive with things impossible ; Yea , get the better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work that will make sick men whole . Lig . But are not some whole that we must make sick ? Bru .
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Break up the senate till another time , When Cæsar's wife shall meet with better dreams . If Cæsar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo ! Cæsar is afraid ? Pardon me , Cæsar ; for my dear , dear love To your proceeding ...
Break up the senate till another time , When Cæsar's wife shall meet with better dreams . If Cæsar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo ! Cæsar is afraid ? Pardon me , Cæsar ; for my dear , dear love To your proceeding ...
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Mr. Barry recommends the substitution of crouchings , on the ground that it suits the sense better , and was an easy misprint . This is certainly true ; but an intelligible meaning is to be obtained from the old reading , and it is ...
Mr. Barry recommends the substitution of crouchings , on the ground that it suits the sense better , and was an easy misprint . This is certainly true ; but an intelligible meaning is to be obtained from the old reading , and it is ...
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Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds , Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood , It would become me better , than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies . Pardon me , Julius ! Here wast thou bay'd , brave hart ...
Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds , Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood , It would become me better , than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies . Pardon me , Julius ! Here wast thou bay'd , brave hart ...
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