The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators ; to which are Added Notes by Sam. Johnson, 3 tomasJ. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, L. Hawes, Clark and Collins, W. Johnston, T. Caslon, T. Lownds, and the executors of B. Dodd, 1765 |
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... face , Which I could fancy more than any other . Cath . Minion , thou lieft ; is't not Hortenfio ? Bian . If you affect him , fifter , here I swear , I'll plead for you myself , but you shall have him . Cath . Oh , then , belike , you ...
... face , Which I could fancy more than any other . Cath . Minion , thou lieft ; is't not Hortenfio ? Bian . If you affect him , fifter , here I swear , I'll plead for you myself , but you shall have him . Cath . Oh , then , belike , you ...
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... face ? Cath . Well aim'd of fuch a young one . - Pet.- Now by St. George , I am too young for you . Cath . Yet you are wither'd . Pet . ' Tis with Cares . Cath . I care not . Pet . Nay , hear you , Kate ; in footh , you ' scape not fo ...
... face ? Cath . Well aim'd of fuch a young one . - Pet.- Now by St. George , I am too young for you . Cath . Yet you are wither'd . Pet . ' Tis with Cares . Cath . I care not . Pet . Nay , hear you , Kate ; in footh , you ' scape not fo ...
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... face the matter out . Pet . Father , ' tis thus ; yourself and all the World , That talk'd of her , have talk'd amifs of her ; If he be curft , it is for policy ; For fhe's not froward , but modeft as the dove : She 1 She is not hot ...
... face the matter out . Pet . Father , ' tis thus ; yourself and all the World , That talk'd of her , have talk'd amifs of her ; If he be curft , it is for policy ; For fhe's not froward , but modeft as the dove : She 1 She is not hot ...
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... face ; Havnig no other caufe , but that his beard . Grew thin and hungerly , and feem'd to afk His fops as he was drinking . This done , he took The Bride about the neck , and kift her lips . With fuch a clamorous fmack , that at the ...
... face ; Havnig no other caufe , but that his beard . Grew thin and hungerly , and feem'd to afk His fops as he was drinking . This done , he took The Bride about the neck , and kift her lips . With fuch a clamorous fmack , that at the ...
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... an indifferent knit . ] What is the fenfe of this I know not , unless it means , that their Garters should be fel- lows ; indifferent , or not different , one from the other . Gru . • Gru . Why , fhe hath a face of 62 THE TAMING.
... an indifferent knit . ] What is the fenfe of this I know not , unless it means , that their Garters should be fel- lows ; indifferent , or not different , one from the other . Gru . • Gru . Why , fhe hath a face of 62 THE TAMING.
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againſt anfwer Antipholis Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Coufin Count daughter doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband John Kate King King John knave lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art Tranio uſed villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
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