The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, 19 tomasF. C. and J. Rivington; T. Egerton; J. Cuthell; Scatcherd and Letterman; Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown; Cadell and Davies ... [and 28 others in London], J. Deighton and sons, Cambridge: Wilson and son, York: and Stirling and Slade, Fairbairn and Anderson, and D. Brown, Edinburgh., 1821 |
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... Warburton . Dissembling is here put very licentiously for fraudful , deceitful . 66 JOHNSON . Dr. Johnson hath certainly mistaken , and Dr. Warburton rightly explained the word dissembling ; as is evident from the following extract ...
... Warburton . Dissembling is here put very licentiously for fraudful , deceitful . 66 JOHNSON . Dr. Johnson hath certainly mistaken , and Dr. Warburton rightly explained the word dissembling ; as is evident from the following extract ...
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... Warburton's , because effect is used immediately in its common sense , in answer to this line . JOHNSON . I believe the obvious sense is the true one . So , in The York- shire Tragedy , 1608 : Your beauty , which did haunt me in my ...
... Warburton's , because effect is used immediately in its common sense , in answer to this line . JOHNSON . I believe the obvious sense is the true one . So , in The York- shire Tragedy , 1608 : Your beauty , which did haunt me in my ...
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... years afterwards , March 1477-8 . MALONE . 5 Fram'd in the prodigality of nature , ] i . e . when nature was in a prodigal or lavish mood . WARBURTON . Young , valiant , wise , and , no doubt 32 ACT I. KING RICHARD III ,
... years afterwards , March 1477-8 . MALONE . 5 Fram'd in the prodigality of nature , ] i . e . when nature was in a prodigal or lavish mood . WARBURTON . Young , valiant , wise , and , no doubt 32 ACT I. KING RICHARD III ,
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... WARBURTON . 2 Here come the lords of Buckingham and STANLEY . ] [ Old copies - Derby . ] This is a blunder of inadvertence , which has run through the whole chain of impressions . It could not well be original in Shakspeare , who was ...
... WARBURTON . 2 Here come the lords of Buckingham and STANLEY . ] [ Old copies - Derby . ] This is a blunder of inadvertence , which has run through the whole chain of impressions . It could not well be original in Shakspeare , who was ...
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... WARBURTON . Surely , the merits of this scene are insufficient to excuse its improbability . Margaret bullying the court of England in the royal palace , is a circumstance as absurd as the courtship of Gloster in a publick street ...
... WARBURTON . Surely , the merits of this scene are insufficient to excuse its improbability . Margaret bullying the court of England in the royal palace , is a circumstance as absurd as the courtship of Gloster in a publick street ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare– With the Corrections ..., 19 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1821 |
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ancient ANNE archbishop blood brother BUCK cardinal Catesby CLAR Clarence crown daughter dead death devil doth DUCH Duke of Buckingham Earl Earl of Richmond Earle Richmond editors ELIZ Elizabeth enemies England Enter Exeunt Exit fair farewell father fear folio friends GENT gentleman Gloster grace hand Hanmer hath haue hear heart heaven Holinshed honour horse JOHNSON KATH King Edward King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III king's lady leaue Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lovel madam MALONE MASON means mother MURD night noble old copy passage play Polydore Virgil pray Prince quarto Queen Rape of Lucrece RICH Richmond royal scene Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shore Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Hanmer sonne soul speak speech STAN Stanley STEEVENS tell thee THEOBALD thou Tower unto WARBURTON wife Wolsey word York
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10 psl. - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
425 psl. - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
55 psl. - And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy ; And, in my company, my brother Gloster : Who from my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches ; thence we look'd toward England, And cited up a thousand heavy times, During the wars of York and Lancaster That had befall'n us.
448 psl. - After my death I wish no other herald,. 'No other speaker of my living actions, To keep mine honour from corruption, But such an honest chronicler as Griffith.
430 psl. - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
56 psl. - I pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick ; Who cried aloud, " What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
425 psl. - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
305 psl. - I COME no more to make you laugh : things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.
441 psl. - An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye; Give him a little earth for charity...
426 psl. - But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes