The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Zväzok 3 |
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Strana 6
... Lady mourns at his disease ; Perfuade him , that he hath been lunatick , And when he fays he is , fay , that he dreams ; For he is nothing but a mighty Lord . This do , and do it kindly , gentle Sirs : It will be paftime paffing ...
... Lady mourns at his disease ; Perfuade him , that he hath been lunatick , And when he fays he is , fay , that he dreams ; For he is nothing but a mighty Lord . This do , and do it kindly , gentle Sirs : It will be paftime paffing ...
Strana 8
... lady . That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him Madam , do him all obeisance . Tell him from ... ladies Unto their 8 THE TAMIN G.
... lady . That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him Madam , do him all obeisance . Tell him from ... ladies Unto their 8 THE TAMIN G.
Strana 9
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. Such as he hath obferv'd in noble ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplish'd ... lady and your humble wife , May fhew her duty , and make known her love ? And then with kind embracements , tempting ...
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. Such as he hath obferv'd in noble ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplish'd ... lady and your humble wife , May fhew her duty , and make known her love ? And then with kind embracements , tempting ...
Strana 11
... lady mourn , 2 Man . Oh , this it is that makes your fervants droop . Lord . Hence comes it , that your kindred shun your house , As beaten hence by your strange lunacy . Oh , noble Lord , bethink thee of thy birth , Call home thy ...
... lady mourn , 2 Man . Oh , this it is that makes your fervants droop . Lord . Hence comes it , that your kindred shun your house , As beaten hence by your strange lunacy . Oh , noble Lord , bethink thee of thy birth , Call home thy ...
Strana 12
... lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waining age . 1 Man . And ' till the tears , that the hath fhed for thee , Like envious floods , o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the faireft creature in the world , And yet he is ...
... lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waining age . 1 Man . And ' till the tears , that the hath fhed for thee , Like envious floods , o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the faireft creature in the world , And yet he is ...
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Strana 363 - 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.
Strana 458 - 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.
Strana 192 - Friendship is constant in all other things, Save in the office and affairs of love ; Therefore, all hearts in love use their own tongues ; Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent ; for beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood : This is an accident of hourly proof, which I mistrusted not.
Strana 467 - 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.