The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volumul 3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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Pagina 5
... fweet cloaths ; rings put upon his fingers ; A most delicious banquet by his bed , 5 Brach , Merriman , ] Sir T. Hanmer reads , Leech Merriman , that is , apply fome remedies to Merriman , the poor cur has his joints favelled . Perhaps ...
... fweet cloaths ; rings put upon his fingers ; A most delicious banquet by his bed , 5 Brach , Merriman , ] Sir T. Hanmer reads , Leech Merriman , that is , apply fome remedies to Merriman , the poor cur has his joints favelled . Perhaps ...
Pagina 6
... fweet wood to make the lodging fweet . Procure me mufic ready , when he wakes , To make a dulcet and a heav'nly found ; And if he chance to fpeak , be ready ftraight , And with a low fubmiffive reverence Say , what is it your Honour ...
... fweet wood to make the lodging fweet . Procure me mufic ready , when he wakes , To make a dulcet and a heav'nly found ; And if he chance to fpeak , be ready ftraight , And with a low fubmiffive reverence Say , what is it your Honour ...
Pagina 12
... fweet favours , and I feel foft things : Upon my life , I am a Lord , indeed ; And not a Tinker , nor Christophero Sly . Well , bring our Lady hither to our fight , And once again , a pot o'th ' fmalleft ale . 2 Man . Wilt please your ...
... fweet favours , and I feel foft things : Upon my life , I am a Lord , indeed ; And not a Tinker , nor Christophero Sly . Well , bring our Lady hither to our fight , And once again , a pot o'th ' fmalleft ale . 2 Man . Wilt please your ...
Pagina 16
... fweets of fweet philofophy : Only , good mafter , while we do admire This virtue , and this moral discipline , Let's be no Stoicks , nor no stocks , I pray ; Or , fo devote to Ariftotle's checks , As Ovid be an outcaft quite abjur❜d ...
... fweets of fweet philofophy : Only , good mafter , while we do admire This virtue , and this moral discipline , Let's be no Stoicks , nor no stocks , I pray ; Or , fo devote to Ariftotle's checks , As Ovid be an outcaft quite abjur❜d ...
Pagina 21
... fweet Beauty in her face ; Such as the daughter of Agenor had , That made great Jove to humble him to her hand , When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand . Tra . Saw you no more ? mark'd you not , how her .fifter Began to fcold ...
... fweet Beauty in her face ; Such as the daughter of Agenor had , That made great Jove to humble him to her hand , When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand . Tra . Saw you no more ? mark'd you not , how her .fifter Began to fcold ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
againſt anfwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Conft Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft firſt 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 reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
Pasaje populare
Pagina 93 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Pagina 469 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Pagina 241 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
Pagina 460 - 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.