The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]. |
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Strana 9
... those That weigh their pain in fense ; and do fuppofe , What hath been , cannot be . Whoever ftrove To fhew her merit , that did mifs her love ? The King's disease my project may deceive me , But my intents are fix'd , and will not ...
... those That weigh their pain in fense ; and do fuppofe , What hath been , cannot be . Whoever ftrove To fhew her merit , that did mifs her love ? The King's disease my project may deceive me , But my intents are fix'd , and will not ...
Strana 19
... those wars . Ber . I am commanded here , and kept a coil with , Too young , and the next year , and ' tis too early.— Par . An thy mind ftand to it , boy , fteal away bravely . Ber . Shall I ftay here the forehorse to a fmock , * The ...
... those wars . Ber . I am commanded here , and kept a coil with , Too young , and the next year , and ' tis too early.— Par . An thy mind ftand to it , boy , fteal away bravely . Ber . Shall I ftay here the forehorse to a fmock , * The ...
Strana 42
... . Nothing in France , until he has no wife ! Thou shalt have none , Roufillon , none in France ; Then haft thou all again . Poor Lord ! is ' t I That chase thee from thy country , and expose Those 42 Act III . All's well that ends well .
... . Nothing in France , until he has no wife ! Thou shalt have none , Roufillon , none in France ; Then haft thou all again . Poor Lord ! is ' t I That chase thee from thy country , and expose Those 42 Act III . All's well that ends well .
Strana 43
William Shakespeare Hugh Blair. That chase thee from thy country , and expose Those tender limbs of thine to the event Of the none - fparing war ? and is it I That drive thee from the fportive court , where thou Wast shot at with fair ...
William Shakespeare Hugh Blair. That chase thee from thy country , and expose Those tender limbs of thine to the event Of the none - fparing war ? and is it I That drive thee from the fportive court , where thou Wast shot at with fair ...
Strana 92
... those that are fools , let them use their talents . and Mar. Yet you will be hang'd for being fo long ab- fent , or be turn'd away ; is not that as good as a hang- ing to you ? Clo . Marry , a good hanging prevents a bad marriage ; and ...
... those that are fools , let them use their talents . and Mar. Yet you will be hang'd for being fo long ab- fent , or be turn'd away ; is not that as good as a hang- ing to you ? Clo . Marry , a good hanging prevents a bad marriage ; and ...
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Strana 330 - 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 336 - 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.
Strana 59 - 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 252 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Strana 241 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
Strana 84 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.