Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... prefent me as an eunuch to him , It may be worth thy pains ; for I can fing , And speak to him in many forts of music , That will allow me very worth his service . What elfe r hap , to time I will commit ; Only shape thou thy filence to ...
... prefent me as an eunuch to him , It may be worth thy pains ; for I can fing , And speak to him in many forts of music , That will allow me very worth his service . What elfe r hap , to time I will commit ; Only shape thou thy filence to ...
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... prefent " Th ' abhorr'd ingredient to his eye , make known " How he hath drunk , he cracks his gorge , ge , his fides " With violent hefts - I have drunk , and seen the fpider . " Camillo was his help in this , his pander : There is a ...
... prefent " Th ' abhorr'd ingredient to his eye , make known " How he hath drunk , he cracks his gorge , ge , his fides " With violent hefts - I have drunk , and seen the fpider . " Camillo was his help in this , his pander : There is a ...
243 psl.
... fon's refort thither . Pr'ythee , be my pre- fent partner in this business , and lay afide the thoughts of Sicilia . Cam . I willingly obey your command . X 2 Pol . [ Exeunt . Pol . My beft Camillo - we Sc . I. 243 THE WINTER'S TALE .
... fon's refort thither . Pr'ythee , be my pre- fent partner in this business , and lay afide the thoughts of Sicilia . Cam . I willingly obey your command . X 2 Pol . [ Exeunt . Pol . My beft Camillo - we Sc . I. 243 THE WINTER'S TALE .
278 psl.
... prefent at this rela- tion ? I Gent . I was by at the opening of the farthel , heard the old fhepherd deliver the manner how he found it ; where . upon , after a little amazedness , we were all commanded out of the chamber : only this ...
... prefent at this rela- tion ? I Gent . I was by at the opening of the farthel , heard the old fhepherd deliver the manner how he found it ; where . upon , after a little amazedness , we were all commanded out of the chamber : only this ...
288 psl.
... was written in two parts by W. Shakespeare and W. Rowley , and printed 1611. But the pre- fent play is entirely different , and infinitelyfuperior to it . Mr. Pope . In my behaviour , to the Majesty , The borrow'd THE ...
... was written in two parts by W. Shakespeare and W. Rowley , and printed 1611. But the pre- fent play is entirely different , and infinitelyfuperior to it . Mr. Pope . In my behaviour , to the Majesty , The borrow'd THE ...
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The Works Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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anſwer Antigonus Antipholis Arth beſeech beſt Bithynia blood buſineſs Camillo Conft Count death defire doſt doth Dromio Duke Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes faid falſe father Faulc Faulconbridge fear feem fent fifter fince firſt fome fool foul France fuch fure Gent gentleman give hand hath hear heart heav'n honour houſe Hubert Illyria itſelf John King knave Lady Lord Madam Malvolio marry maſter miſtreſs moſt muſt myſelf never peace Phil pleaſe pr'ythee pray preſent Prince purpoſe reaſon ſay SCENE ſee ſervice ſhall ſhame ſhe Shep ſhew ſhould Sicilia Sir Toby ſome ſpeak ſpeed ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtrong ſuch ſwear ſweet tell thee there's theſe thine thoſe thou art uſe whoſe wife
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