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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... Word here , against the Authority of the printed Copies ; and hope , I fhall be justified in it by two subsequent Pasflages . That the Poct design'd , the Tinker's sup- pos'd Lunacy should be of four- teen Years standing at least , is ...
... Word here , against the Authority of the printed Copies ; and hope , I fhall be justified in it by two subsequent Pasflages . That the Poct design'd , the Tinker's sup- pos'd Lunacy should be of four- teen Years standing at least , is ...
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... word of endearment from petit , little , as if it meant pretty little thing . * So ftrange . ] That is , so odd , fo different from others in your conduct . [ Exit . + Cunning men . ] Cunning had not yet loft its original fignifica ...
... word of endearment from petit , little , as if it meant pretty little thing . * So ftrange . ] That is , so odd , fo different from others in your conduct . [ Exit . + Cunning men . ] Cunning had not yet loft its original fignifica ...
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... word , I pray ; tho ' the nature of our quarrel never yet brook'd Parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that we may yet again have access to our fair Mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's love , to labour and ...
... word , I pray ; tho ' the nature of our quarrel never yet brook'd Parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that we may yet again have access to our fair Mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's love , to labour and ...
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... word , an ' she knew him as well as I do , she would think scolding would do little good upon him . She may , perhaps , call him half a score knaves , or so : why , that's nothing ; ' an ' he begin once , he'll rail - In his rope ...
... word , an ' she knew him as well as I do , she would think scolding would do little good upon him . She may , perhaps , call him half a score knaves , or so : why , that's nothing ; ' an ' he begin once , he'll rail - In his rope ...
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... word , ere you go : Are you a fuitor to the maid you talk of , yea or no ? Tra . An if I be , Sir , is it any offence ? Gre . No ; if without more words you will get you hence . Tra . Why , Sir , I pray , are not the streets as free For ...
... word , ere you go : Are you a fuitor to the maid you talk of , yea or no ? Tra . An if I be , Sir , is it any offence ? Gre . No ; if without more words you will get you hence . Tra . Why , Sir , I pray , are not the streets as free For ...
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