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 173
... Mother of Hero ) in the oldeft Quarto that I have feen of this Play , printed in 1600 , is mention'd to enter in two feveral Scenes . The fuc- ceeding Editions have all con- tinued her Name in the Dramatis Perfona . But I have ventur'd ...
... Mother of Hero ) in the oldeft Quarto that I have feen of this Play , printed in 1600 , is mention'd to enter in two feveral Scenes . The fuc- ceeding Editions have all con- tinued her Name in the Dramatis Perfona . But I have ventur'd ...
Strana 177
... mother hath many times told me fo . young Squarer- ] A Squarer I take to be a choleric , quarrel- fome fellow , for in this fenfe Shakespeare ufes the word to Square . So in Midsummer Night's Dream it is faid of Oberon and Titanir ...
... mother hath many times told me fo . young Squarer- ] A Squarer I take to be a choleric , quarrel- fome fellow , for in this fenfe Shakespeare ufes the word to Square . So in Midsummer Night's Dream it is faid of Oberon and Titanir ...
Strana 198
... mother of fools ; I have brought Count Claudio , whom you fent me to feek . Pedro . Why , how now , Count , wherefore are you fad ? Claud . Not fad , my Lord . Pedro . How then ? fick ? Claud . Claud . Neither , my Lord . Beat . The 198 ...
... mother of fools ; I have brought Count Claudio , whom you fent me to feek . Pedro . Why , how now , Count , wherefore are you fad ? Claud . Not fad , my Lord . Pedro . How then ? fick ? Claud . Claud . Neither , my Lord . Beat . The 198 ...
Strana 200
... mother cry'd ; but then there was a ftar danc'd , and under that I was born . Coufins , God give you joy . Leon . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ? Beat . I cry you mercy , Uncle : by your Grace's pardon . [ Exit ...
... mother cry'd ; but then there was a ftar danc'd , and under that I was born . Coufins , God give you joy . Leon . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ? Beat . I cry you mercy , Uncle : by your Grace's pardon . [ Exit ...
Strana 276
... mother to Bertram . Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous phy- fician , fome time fince dead . An old Widow of Florence . Diana , daughter to the widow . Violenta , Mariana , } Neighbours , and friends to the widow . Lords ...
... mother to Bertram . Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous phy- fician , fome time fince dead . An old Widow of Florence . Diana , daughter to the widow . Violenta , Mariana , } Neighbours , and friends to the widow . Lords ...
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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.