The Works: Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton, and Dodd, are Pointed Out. Together with the Author's Life; a Glossary; Copious Indexes; and a List of the Various Readings. In Eight Volumes, Volumul 2A. Donaldson, and sold at his shop, London; and at Edinburgh, 1771 |
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Pagina 45
... Sweet Prince , you learn me noble thankfulness : There , Leonato , take her back again ; Give not this rotten orange to your friend . She's but the fign and femblance of her honour ; Behold , how like a maid fhe blufhes here ! O , what ...
... Sweet Prince , you learn me noble thankfulness : There , Leonato , take her back again ; Give not this rotten orange to your friend . She's but the fign and femblance of her honour ; Behold , how like a maid fhe blufhes here ! O , what ...
Pagina 46
... Sweet Prince , why speak not you ? Pedro . What fhould I fpeak ? I ftand difhonour'd , that have gone about To link my dear friend to a common ftale , Leon . Are these things spoken , or do I but dream ? John . Sir , they are spoken ...
... Sweet Prince , why speak not you ? Pedro . What fhould I fpeak ? I ftand difhonour'd , that have gone about To link my dear friend to a common ftale , Leon . Are these things spoken , or do I but dream ? John . Sir , they are spoken ...
Pagina 52
... Sweet Hero ! fhe is wrong'd , she is flander'd , fhe is undone . Bene . Beat Beat . Princes and Counts ! furely , a princely tefti- mony , a goodly count - comfect , a fweet gallant , furely ! O that I were a man for his fake ! or that ...
... Sweet Hero ! fhe is wrong'd , she is flander'd , fhe is undone . Bene . Beat Beat . Princes and Counts ! furely , a princely tefti- mony , a goodly count - comfect , a fweet gallant , furely ! O that I were a man for his fake ! or that ...
Pagina 59
... sweet lady , and her death shall fall heavy on you . Let me hear from you . Claud . Well , I will meet you , fo I may have good cheer . Pedro . What , a feast ? Claud . I'faith , I thank him ; he hath bid me to a calves - head and a ...
... sweet lady , and her death shall fall heavy on you . Let me hear from you . Claud . Well , I will meet you , fo I may have good cheer . Pedro . What , a feast ? Claud . I'faith , I thank him ; he hath bid me to a calves - head and a ...
Pagina 61
... Sweet Prince , let me go no further to mine anfwer : do you hear me , and let this Count kill me . I have deceiv'd even your very eyes ; what your wifdoms could not difcover , thefe thallow fools have brought to light , who in the night ...
... Sweet Prince , let me go no further to mine anfwer : do you hear me , and let this Count kill me . I have deceiv'd even your very eyes ; what your wifdoms could not difcover , thefe thallow fools have brought to light , who in the night ...
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The Works of Shakespear: In which the Beauties Observed by Pope ..., Volumul 2 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1769 |
The Works of Shakespear: In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1771 |
“The” Works of Shakespear: In which the Beauties Observed by Pope ..., Volumul 2 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1753 |
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Pasaje populare
Pagina 266 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Pagina 81 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Pagina 234 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Pagina 75 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Pagina 231 - Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the toad.' ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in, stones, and good in every thing.
Pagina 241 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Pagina 81 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which your prophet the Nazarite conjured the devil into. I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Pagina 183 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Pagina 231 - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 72 - Your mind is tossing on the ocean ; There, where your argosies with portly sail, Like signiors and rich burghers on the flood, Or, as it were, the pageants of the sea, Do overpeer the petty traffickers, That curt'sy to them, do them reverence, As they fly by them with their woven wings.