The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:H. Lintott, 1740 |
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... thefe Expreffions Thuriger . Thou Lozel , hath Slug infected you ? Scopas . Why do you give fuch kind Entertainment to that Cobweb ? It shall have Tom Drum's Entertainment ; a Flap with a Fox - tail . But Both thefe Pieces are , perhaps ...
... thefe Expreffions Thuriger . Thou Lozel , hath Slug infected you ? Scopas . Why do you give fuch kind Entertainment to that Cobweb ? It shall have Tom Drum's Entertainment ; a Flap with a Fox - tail . But Both thefe Pieces are , perhaps ...
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... thefe main parcels of dispatch , effected many nicer needs : the laft was the greatest , but That I have not ended yet . 2 Lord . If the bufinefs be of any difficulty , and this morning your departure hence , it requires hafte of your ...
... thefe main parcels of dispatch , effected many nicer needs : the laft was the greatest , but That I have not ended yet . 2 Lord . If the bufinefs be of any difficulty , and this morning your departure hence , it requires hafte of your ...
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... Thefe Simities of Com- fort are ironically meant by the Clown ; as much as to fay , you may perceive , how much I think he deferves Comfort , by my calling him Fortune's Cat , Carp , rafcally Knave , & c . Laf . Laf . And what would you ...
... Thefe Simities of Com- fort are ironically meant by the Clown ; as much as to fay , you may perceive , how much I think he deferves Comfort , by my calling him Fortune's Cat , Carp , rafcally Knave , & c . Laf . Laf . And what would you ...
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... thefe two Lines . The King appears , indeed , to be a Favourer of Bertram : but if Bertram fhould make a bad Husband the fecond Time , why should it give the King fuch mortal Pangs ? A fond and disappointed Mother might reasonably not ...
... thefe two Lines . The King appears , indeed , to be a Favourer of Bertram : but if Bertram fhould make a bad Husband the fecond Time , why should it give the King fuch mortal Pangs ? A fond and disappointed Mother might reasonably not ...
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... thefe fuitors : Go fpeedily , and bring again the Count . Enter Bertram . I am afraid , the life of Helen ( lady ) Was foully fnatch'd . Count . Now juftice on the doers ! King . I wonder , Sir , wives are fo monftrous to you , And that ...
... thefe fuitors : Go fpeedily , and bring again the Count . Enter Bertram . I am afraid , the life of Helen ( lady ) Was foully fnatch'd . Count . Now juftice on the doers ! King . I wonder , Sir , wives are fo monftrous to you , And that ...
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70 psl. - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
137 psl. - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
384 psl. - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
295 psl. - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
384 psl. - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
283 psl. - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
101 psl. - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
419 psl. - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.