The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, 6 tomasJ. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... hand must take my plight , shall carry Half my love with him , half my care and duty . Sure , I fhall never marry like my fifters , To love my father all . Lear . But goes thy heart with this ? Cor . Ay , my good Lord . Lear . So young ...
... hand must take my plight , shall carry Half my love with him , half my care and duty . Sure , I fhall never marry like my fifters , To love my father all . Lear . But goes thy heart with this ? Cor . Ay , my good Lord . Lear . So young ...
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... hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul difeafe ; revoke thy doom , Or whilst I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou doft evil . Lear . Hear ...
... hand on his fword . Alb . Corn . Dear Sir , forbear . Kent . Kill thy phyfician , and thy fee bestow Upon the foul difeafe ; revoke thy doom , Or whilst I can vent clamour from my throat , I'll tell thee , thou doft evil . Lear . Hear ...
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... hand , Dutchess of Burgundy . Lear . Nothing : -I've fworn . Bur . I'm forry then , you have fo loft a father , That you must lose a husband . Cor . Peace be with Burgundy , Since that refpects of fortune are his love , I fhall not be ...
... hand , Dutchess of Burgundy . Lear . Nothing : -I've fworn . Bur . I'm forry then , you have fo loft a father , That you must lose a husband . Cor . Peace be with Burgundy , Since that refpects of fortune are his love , I fhall not be ...
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... hand to write this ! a heart and brain to breed it in ! when came this to you ? who brought it ? Edm . It was not brought me , my Lord ; there's the cunning of it . I found it thrown in at the cafe- ment of my closet . Glo . You know ...
... hand to write this ! a heart and brain to breed it in ! when came this to you ? who brought it ? Edm . It was not brought me , my Lord ; there's the cunning of it . I found it thrown in at the cafe- ment of my closet . Glo . You know ...
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... hand , when a comic writer has a whole country to range in , nothing is easier than to find the Edg . perfons of the Drama just where he would have them ; and this requiring no art , the beauty we fpeak of is not to be found ...
... hand , when a comic writer has a whole country to range in , nothing is easier than to find the Edg . perfons of the Drama just where he would have them ; and this requiring no art , the beauty we fpeak of is not to be found ...
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PLAYS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE I William 1564-1616 Shakespeare,Isaac 1742-1807 Reed,Samuel 1709-1784 Johnson Peržiūra negalima - 2016 |
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againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anfwer Apem Apemantus Aufidius Banquo becauſe caufe Cominius Cordelia Coriolanus doft Emprefs Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid fame fatire fear feem fenfe fent fervant fhall fhew fhould fifter fignifies fince firft flain flave fleep fome Fool forrow fpeak fpeech friends ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fure fword give Glo'fter Gods Goths hath hear heart heav'n himſelf honour houfe i'th Kent King Lady Lavinia Lear lefs Lord Lucius Macbeth Macd Mach mafter Marcius Menenius moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble o'th paffage perfon pleaſe Poet pray prefent purpoſe quarto reafon Roffe Rome SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſpeak thee thefe Theobald there's theſe thine thing thofe thoſe thou art Timon Titus Titus Andronicus uſe Volfcians WARB WARBURTON whofe Witch word worfe
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