The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised and augmented by I. Reed, with a glossarial index, 7 tomas |
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... bastard , obtained , seems to be a mere fiction . Yet , why it should have been invented , I can see no reason : surely not with intent to disgrace Malcolm , whose posterity never lost the crown , and where such eminent friends to the ...
... bastard , obtained , seems to be a mere fiction . Yet , why it should have been invented , I can see no reason : surely not with intent to disgrace Malcolm , whose posterity never lost the crown , and where such eminent friends to the ...
275 psl.
... bastard for his queen ; and that , in England , a victorious king , the contempora- ry of Malcolm , assumed bastard as a title in his charters . John Cumin , the competitor for the crown , who derived his right from Do. nald , the ...
... bastard for his queen ; and that , in England , a victorious king , the contempora- ry of Malcolm , assumed bastard as a title in his charters . John Cumin , the competitor for the crown , who derived his right from Do. nald , the ...
280 psl.
... Bastard is represent- ́ed as plundering a monastery , there are strokes of humour , which seem , from their particular turn , to have been most evidently pro- duced by another hand than that of our author . Of this historical drama ...
... Bastard is represent- ́ed as plundering a monastery , there are strokes of humour , which seem , from their particular turn , to have been most evidently pro- duced by another hand than that of our author . Of this historical drama ...
281 psl.
... bastard Son to Richard Cordelion , " was entered at Stationers ' Hall , Nov. 29 , 1614 ; but I have never met with it , and therefore know not whether it was the old black letter history , or a play upon the same subject . For the ...
... bastard Son to Richard Cordelion , " was entered at Stationers ' Hall , Nov. 29 , 1614 ; but I have never met with it , and therefore know not whether it was the old black letter history , or a play upon the same subject . For the ...
282 psl.
... bastard son to king Richard the First . James Gurney , servant to lady Faulconbridge . Peter of Pomfret , a prophet . Philip , king of France . Lewis , the dauphin . Arch - duke of Austria . Cardinal Pandulph , the pope's legate . Melun ...
... bastard son to king Richard the First . James Gurney , servant to lady Faulconbridge . Peter of Pomfret , a prophet . Philip , king of France . Lewis , the dauphin . Arch - duke of Austria . Cardinal Pandulph , the pope's legate . Melun ...
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The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr ..., 12 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1809 |
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ancient Arthur Banquo Bast Bastard believe Ben Jonson blood breath called castle Cawdor Const Coriolanus crown Cymbeline death deed doth Duncan edit emendation England Enter Exeunt expression eyes father Faulconbridge fear Fleance folio France give hand hast hath heart heaven Hecate Henry VI Holinshed honour Hubert Iliad Johnson Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry IV King John King Richard Kyng Lady Macbeth lord Macb Macd Macduff Malcolm Malone Mason means murder nature night noble o'er observed old copy old play old reading peace perhaps poet Pope present prince Queen Rape of Lucrece Rosse sayd says scene Scotland seems sense Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies sleep speak speech spirit Steevens suppose Tale thane thee Theobald thine things Thou art thought tragedy unto Warburton weird sisters Winter's Tale Witch word
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373 psl. - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
378 psl. - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news, Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent : Another lean, unwash'd artificer Cuts off his tale, and talks of Arthur's death.
98 psl. - I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano ; A stage, where every man must play a part, And mine a sad one.
76 psl. - tis later, sir. Ban. Hold, take my sword. There's husbandry in heaven, Their candles are all out. Take thee that too. A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Merciful powers, Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way to in repose!
69 psl. - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire?
133 psl. - Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further ! Lady M.
169 psl. - Howe'er you come to know it, answer me: Though you untie the winds and let them fight Against the churches; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation up; Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders...
94 psl. - Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there: go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; Look on "t again I dare not.
38 psl. - tis strange ! And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths ; Win us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence.
207 psl. - Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.