Notes Upon Some of the Obscure Passages in Shakespeare's Plays: With Remarks Upon the Explanations and Amendments of the Commentators in the Editions of 1785, 1790, 1793W. Bulmer and Company, 1805 - 375 psl. |
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... The Siege of Damascus , calls one of his characters Eumēnes . P. 4. p . 4.-р. 5 . Speak to the mariners : fall to't yarely , I take to mean - quickly , soon . I read - a yare wing 6 age - with Warburton , in Cymbeline , THE ...
... The Siege of Damascus , calls one of his characters Eumēnes . P. 4. p . 4.-р. 5 . Speak to the mariners : fall to't yarely , I take to mean - quickly , soon . I read - a yare wing 6 age - with Warburton , in Cymbeline , THE ...
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... by what is proposed by the Author of the Remarks , viz . by supposing that when Claudio stops to speak to Lucio , the Provost's officers de- part with Julietta . P. 20. - 15. - 199 . Claud . And 32 MEASURE FOR MEASURE .
... by what is proposed by the Author of the Remarks , viz . by supposing that when Claudio stops to speak to Lucio , the Provost's officers de- part with Julietta . P. 20. - 15. - 199 . Claud . And 32 MEASURE FOR MEASURE .
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... speak truth : I never yet saw man , How wise , how noble , young , how rarely featur'd , But she would spell him backward : if fair - faced , She'd swear , the gentleman should be her sister : If black , why , nature , drawing of an ...
... speak truth : I never yet saw man , How wise , how noble , young , how rarely featur'd , But she would spell him backward : if fair - faced , She'd swear , the gentleman should be her sister : If black , why , nature , drawing of an ...
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... speak . Gra . Well , keep me company but two years more , Thou shalt not know the sound of thine own tongue . Ant . Farewell : I'll grow a talker for this gear . As anciently , when less precision was observed in orthography , g and j ...
... speak . Gra . Well , keep me company but two years more , Thou shalt not know the sound of thine own tongue . Ant . Farewell : I'll grow a talker for this gear . As anciently , when less precision was observed in orthography , g and j ...
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... . Gre . Saving your tale , Petruchio , I pray , Let us , that are poor petitioners , speak too : Baccare ! you are marvellous forward . Of the meaning of baccare , notwithstanding the notes and TAMING OF THE SHREW . 93.
... . Gre . Saving your tale , Petruchio , I pray , Let us , that are poor petitioners , speak too : Baccare ! you are marvellous forward . Of the meaning of baccare , notwithstanding the notes and TAMING OF THE SHREW . 93.
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Notes upon some of the obscure passages in Shakespeare's plays; with remarks ... John Howe (4th baron Chedworth.) Visos knygos peržiūra - 1805 |
Notes Upon Some of the Obscure Passages in Shakespeare's Plays With Remarks ... John Howe Baron Chedworth Visos knygos peržiūra - 1805 |
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agree with Malone Apemantus appears blood Cæsar certainly right clearly right Coriolanus Cymbeline death doth doubt Duke edition of 1793 explained by Dr explained by Malone eyes Falstaff father fear fool friends hath heart heaven Heron honour Iago Ibid incline to believe incline to read incline to think Johnson is right Johnson's explanation Julius Cæsar king lady Lear lord Macb Macbeth Malone is right Malone's explanation means modern editors Monk Mason night old reading Othello passage prefer the reading quarto reading is right right word rightly ex rightly explained Ritson seems sense Shakespeare Sir Thomas Hanmer speak speech stand Steevens is right Steevens's explanation suppose sure sweet thee Theobald Theobald's emendation think Dr think Malone think Theobald's thou art thought tion tongue true explanation true reading Tybalt Tyrwhitt understand Warburton William Davenant Winter's Tale
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