The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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Pagina 11
... Henry III , of France , published by Camden : Whether thy chance or choice thee hither brings , " Stay , paffenger , and wail the hap of kings . " This little ftone a great king's heart doth hold , “ Who rul'd the fickle French and ...
... Henry III , of France , published by Camden : Whether thy chance or choice thee hither brings , " Stay , paffenger , and wail the hap of kings . " This little ftone a great king's heart doth hold , “ Who rul'd the fickle French and ...
Pagina 18
... ufed in a fomewhat fimilar fenfe in Timon of Athens : " O the fierce wretchedness that glory brings ! " Again , in King Henry VIII , we have fierce vanities . " 66 STEEVENS . And prologue to the omen coming on , ^ - 18 HAMLET ,
... ufed in a fomewhat fimilar fenfe in Timon of Athens : " O the fierce wretchedness that glory brings ! " Again , in King Henry VIII , we have fierce vanities . " 66 STEEVENS . And prologue to the omen coming on , ^ - 18 HAMLET ,
Pagina 29
... Henry VIII : 66 - and bear the inventory “ Of your best graces in your mind . STEEVENS . [ Afide . I rather think this line is in want of emendation . I read : time is thine , And my beft graces : Spend it at thy will . JOHNSON . Ham ...
... Henry VIII : 66 - and bear the inventory “ Of your best graces in your mind . STEEVENS . [ Afide . I rather think this line is in want of emendation . I read : time is thine , And my beft graces : Spend it at thy will . JOHNSON . Ham ...
Pagina 36
... , the fatyrs hideously ugly . - Shakspeare may furely be pardoned for not attending to the quantity of Latin names , here and in Cymbeline ; when we find Henry Parrot , the That he might not beteem the winds of heaven ' 36 HAMLET ,
... , the fatyrs hideously ugly . - Shakspeare may furely be pardoned for not attending to the quantity of Latin names , here and in Cymbeline ; when we find Henry Parrot , the That he might not beteem the winds of heaven ' 36 HAMLET ,
Pagina 48
... Henry IV . Part II : " Care I for the limb , the thewes , the ftature , " & c . See Vol . IX . p . 137 , n . 7. STEEVENS . And now no foil , nor cautel , doth befmirch The virtue of his will : ] From cautela , which fignifies only a ...
... Henry IV . Part II : " Care I for the limb , the thewes , the ftature , " & c . See Vol . IX . p . 137 , n . 7. STEEVENS . And now no foil , nor cautel , doth befmirch The virtue of his will : ] From cautela , which fignifies only a ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ... William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1793 |
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Pagina 189 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
Pagina 32 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Pagina 45 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Pagina 74 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there, And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Pagina 44 - Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.
Pagina 29 - That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Pagina 191 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Pagina 153 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of your players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Pagina 511 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Pagina 197 - I'll look up;] My fault is past. But, O, what form of prayer Can serve my turn? 'Forgive me my foul murder'?