King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV, part 1T. Longman ... [and 31 others], 1793 |
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... WARBURTON . The rofer ftuck in the ear , were , I believe , only rofes compofed of ribbands . In Marfton's What you will , is the following paffage : " Dupatzo the elder brother , the fool , he that bought the half- penny ribband ...
... WARBURTON . The rofer ftuck in the ear , were , I believe , only rofes compofed of ribbands . In Marfton's What you will , is the following paffage : " Dupatzo the elder brother , the fool , he that bought the half- penny ribband ...
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... Warburton to bolts , though bolts might be used in that time for Spots : fo Shakspeare calls Banquo " Spotted with blood , the blood - bolter'd Banquo . " The verb to blot is ufed figuratively for to difgrace , a few lines lower . And ...
... Warburton to bolts , though bolts might be used in that time for Spots : fo Shakspeare calls Banquo " Spotted with blood , the blood - bolter'd Banquo . " The verb to blot is ufed figuratively for to difgrace , a few lines lower . And ...
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... Warburton has well obferved on one of the former plays , that to cry aim is to encourage . I once thought it was borrowed from archery ; and that aim ! having been the word of command , as we now fay prefent ! to cry aim had been to ...
... Warburton has well obferved on one of the former plays , that to cry aim is to encourage . I once thought it was borrowed from archery ; and that aim ! having been the word of command , as we now fay prefent ! to cry aim had been to ...
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... WARBURTON . Dr. Warburton faw what was requifite to make this paffage fenfe ; and Dr. Johnfon rather too haftily , I think , has received his emendation into the text . He reads : Kings are our fears ; which he explains to mean , " our ...
... WARBURTON . Dr. Warburton faw what was requifite to make this paffage fenfe ; and Dr. Johnfon rather too haftily , I think , has received his emendation into the text . He reads : Kings are our fears ; which he explains to mean , " our ...
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... WARBURTON . I think Mr. Theobald's correction more plaufible than Dr. Warburton's explanation . A commentator fhould be grave , and therefore I can read these notes with proper feverity of attention ; but the idea of trimming a lady to ...
... WARBURTON . I think Mr. Theobald's correction more plaufible than Dr. Warburton's explanation . A commentator fhould be grave , and therefore I can read these notes with proper feverity of attention ; but the idea of trimming a lady to ...
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againſt alfo ancient anſwer Aumerle BAST becauſe blood BOLING Bolingbroke called coufin Cymbeline death doft doth duke Earl England Engliſh Exeunt expreffion eyes fack faid Falſtaff fame Faulconbridge fays fcene fear fecond feems fenfe feven fhall fhould fignifies firft firſt folio fome forrow foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fweet fword Gaunt grief Harry Percy hath heaven Henry VI Hiftory himſelf honour itſelf JOHNSON King Henry King John King Richard lady laft lord majefty MALONE means meaſure Mortimer moſt muft muſt myſelf night Northumberland obferves old copies Oldcastle paffage Percy perfon POINS Pope prefent prifoners prince purpoſe quarto Queen Rape of Lucrece reafon Richard III ſay Shakspeare ſhall Sir John Sir John Oldcastle ſpeak ſtate STEEVENS thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand ufed uſed WARBURTON whofe word
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