The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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... fays there is no mention in Rowley's works of any conjunction with Shakspeare . The Birth of Merlin is afcribed to them jointly ; though I cannot believe Shak- fpeare had any thing to do with it . Mr. Capell is equally mif- taken when he ...
... fays there is no mention in Rowley's works of any conjunction with Shakspeare . The Birth of Merlin is afcribed to them jointly ; though I cannot believe Shak- fpeare had any thing to do with it . Mr. Capell is equally mif- taken when he ...
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... fays the envoy , thus fpeaks in my behaviour to the majefty of England ; that is , the King of France speaks in the character which I here affume . I once thought that these two lines , in my behaviour , & c . had been uttered by the ...
... fays the envoy , thus fpeaks in my behaviour to the majefty of England ; that is , the King of France speaks in the character which I here affume . I once thought that these two lines , in my behaviour , & c . had been uttered by the ...
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... fay , that Chatillon fhall appear to the eyes of the French like lightning , which shows that thunder is approaching ... fays : " You fulphurous and thought - executing fires , " Vaunt - couriers to oak - cleaving thunderbolts , Singe my ...
... fay , that Chatillon fhall appear to the eyes of the French like lightning , which shows that thunder is approaching ... fays : " You fulphurous and thought - executing fires , " Vaunt - couriers to oak - cleaving thunderbolts , Singe my ...
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... fays : - Sub illius temporis curriculo , Falcafur de Brente , Neufterienfis , et fpurius ex parte matris , atque Baftardus , qui in vili jumento manticato ad Regis paulo ante clientelam defcenderat , " & c . Matthew Paris , in his ...
... fays : - Sub illius temporis curriculo , Falcafur de Brente , Neufterienfis , et fpurius ex parte matris , atque Baftardus , qui in vili jumento manticato ad Regis paulo ante clientelam defcenderat , " & c . Matthew Paris , in his ...
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... fay whe'r you'll answer me , or no . " STEEVENS . 4 He hath a trick of Coeur - de - lion's face , ] The trick , or tricking , is the fame as the ... fays , speaking of Bertram : The accent of his tongue affecteth him : Do you KING II JOHN .
... fay whe'r you'll answer me , or no . " STEEVENS . 4 He hath a trick of Coeur - de - lion's face , ] The trick , or tricking , is the fame as the ... fays , speaking of Bertram : The accent of his tongue affecteth him : Do you KING II JOHN .
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The Plays of William Shakspeare– In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1793 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare– In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1793 |
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