The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, 3 tomas |
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... has it Sinckio ; which , no doubt , was the Name of one of the Players here introduc'd , and who had play'd the Part of Soto with Applause . THEOBALD . There In former editions , Who for these Seven Years bath OF THE SHRE W. 7.
... has it Sinckio ; which , no doubt , was the Name of one of the Players here introduc'd , and who had play'd the Part of Soto with Applause . THEOBALD . There In former editions , Who for these Seven Years bath OF THE SHRE W. 7.
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... these Seven Years bath esteem'd himself No better than a poor and loath- fome Beggar . I have ventur'd to alter a Word here , against the Authority of the printed Copies ; and hope , I shall be juftified in it by two fubfequent Paffages ...
... these Seven Years bath esteem'd himself No better than a poor and loath- fome Beggar . I have ventur'd to alter a Word here , against the Authority of the printed Copies ; and hope , I shall be juftified in it by two fubfequent Paffages ...
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... These fifteen years you have been in a dream , Or , when you wak'd , so wak'd as if you fleept . Sly . These fifteen years ! by my fay , a goodly nap : But did I never speak of all that time ? 1 1 Man . Oh , yes , my Lord , but very ...
... These fifteen years you have been in a dream , Or , when you wak'd , so wak'd as if you fleept . Sly . These fifteen years ! by my fay , a goodly nap : But did I never speak of all that time ? 1 1 Man . Oh , yes , my Lord , but very ...
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... these , Which never were , nor no man ever faw . Sly . Now Lord be thanked for my good amends ! All . Amen.- Sly . By th ' Mass , I think I am a Lord indeed . What is thy name ? Man . Sim , an't please your Honour . Sly . Sim ? that's ...
... these , Which never were , nor no man ever faw . Sly . Now Lord be thanked for my good amends ! All . Amen.- Sly . By th ' Mass , I think I am a Lord indeed . What is thy name ? Man . Sim , an't please your Honour . Sly . Sim ? that's ...
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... these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid , how mean you that ? no mates for you ; Unless you were of gentler , milder , mould . Cath . I'faith , Sir , you shall never need to fear , I wis , it is not half way to her heart : But if it were ...
... these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid , how mean you that ? no mates for you ; Unless you were of gentler , milder , mould . Cath . I'faith , Sir , you shall never need to fear , I wis , it is not half way to her heart : But if it were ...
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The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr ..., 3 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1765 |
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