Critical, Historical, and Explanatory Notes on Shakespeare: With Emendations of the Text and Metre, Zväzok 1author and sold, 1754 - 326 strán (strany) |
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Strana 49
... blood , and will have " Theftylis ; " A fig for fairies . Id . ib . Fai . Or I miftake your shape , and making quite , Or else you are that shrew'd , and knavish sprite called Robin - goodfellow . ] See note upon good Puet - Robin ...
... blood , and will have " Theftylis ; " A fig for fairies . Id . ib . Fai . Or I miftake your shape , and making quite , Or else you are that shrew'd , and knavish sprite called Robin - goodfellow . ] See note upon good Puet - Robin ...
Strana 93
... blood to spill , " And drew the wicked fhepherd to his will , " So ' twixt them both they not a lamkin left " And when lambs fail'd , the old fheeps lives σε they reft . " That how t'acquit themselves unto their lord " They were in ...
... blood to spill , " And drew the wicked fhepherd to his will , " So ' twixt them both they not a lamkin left " And when lambs fail'd , the old fheeps lives σε they reft . " That how t'acquit themselves unto their lord " They were in ...
Strana 118
... blood . ] Qu . wildness , or wilinefs ? Sc . 5. p . 411. Lucio to the clown . Lucio . Ha ? What fay'st thou to this tune , matter and method ? it's not down i'th ' laft reign , ha ? what fay'st thou trot ? ] It should be read , I think ...
... blood . ] Qu . wildness , or wilinefs ? Sc . 5. p . 411. Lucio to the clown . Lucio . Ha ? What fay'st thou to this tune , matter and method ? it's not down i'th ' laft reign , ha ? what fay'st thou trot ? ] It should be read , I think ...
Strana 139
... blood of this " juft perfon , fee ye to it . " Then anfwered the people , and faid , His blood be on us and our children . Id . ib . p . 168 . Por . Are there fcales to weigh the fleb ? ] " Are there ballance heere to weigh the flesh ...
... blood of this " juft perfon , fee ye to it . " Then anfwered the people , and faid , His blood be on us and our children . Id . ib . p . 168 . Por . Are there fcales to weigh the fleb ? ] " Are there ballance heere to weigh the flesh ...
Strana 154
... blood and humours of his head " fo congeal'd about his eyes , that he was " thereof blind , for the fpace of nineteen years ; " but then ( as he had been moved in his fleep ) " he went woolward , and bare footed to many “ churches , in ...
... blood and humours of his head " fo congeal'd about his eyes , that he was " thereof blind , for the fpace of nineteen years ; " but then ( as he had been moved in his fleep ) " he went woolward , and bare footed to many “ churches , in ...
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Strana 69 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was!
Strana 312 - I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
Strana 344 - He rais'd his head with whining moan, And thus was heard the feeble tone : "Ah! sons! from evil ways depart; My crimes lie heavy on my heart. See, see, the murder'd geese appear ! Why are those bleeding turkeys there? Why all around this cackling train, Who haunt my ears for chickens slain ?" The hungry foxes round them star'd, And for the promis'd feast prepar'd.
Strana 391 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Strana 67 - O'er his broad back bends in an ample arch ; On shoulders clean, upright and firm he stands ; His round cat foot, straight hams, and wide-spread thighs, And his low-dropping chest, confess his speed.
Strana 385 - ... here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,* Straining upon the start. The game's afoot ; Follow your spirit : and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry ! England ! and Saint George ! [Exeunt . Alarum, and Chambers go off.
Strana 345 - ... descends the long disgrace, And infamy hath mark'd our race. Though we, like harmless sheep, should feed, Honest in thought, in word, and deed, Whatever hen-roost is decreas'd, We shall be thought to share the feast. The change shall never be believ'd. A lost good name is ne'er retriev'd. Nay then, replies the feeble Fox, (But hark ! I hear a Hen that clocks) Go, but be mod'rate in your food; A Chicken too might do me good.
Strana 344 - THE FOX AT THE POINT OF DEATH. A Fox, in life's extreme decay, Weak, sick, and faint, expiring lay ; All appetite had left his maw, And age disarm'd his mumbling jaw.
Strana 9 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them : The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Strana 364 - Cambria's proud kings (tho' with reluctance) paid Their tributary wolves ; head after head, In full account, till the woods yield no more, And all the rav'nous race extinct is lost.