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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Pàgina 9
... King . The Florentines and Senoys are by th ' ears ; Have fought with equal fortune , and continue A braving war . I Lord . So ' tis reported , Sir . King . Nay , ' tis moft credible ; we Sc . 4 . All's well that ends well .
... King . The Florentines and Senoys are by th ' ears ; Have fought with equal fortune , and continue A braving war . I Lord . So ' tis reported , Sir . King . Nay , ' tis moft credible ; we Sc . 4 . All's well that ends well .
Pàgina 11
... ears , but grafted them To grow there , and to bear ) , Let me not live ( Thus his good melancholy oft began , On the catastrophe and heel of paftime , When it was out ) , let me not live ( quoth he ) After my flame lacks oil ; to be ...
... ears , but grafted them To grow there , and to bear ) , Let me not live ( Thus his good melancholy oft began , On the catastrophe and heel of paftime , When it was out ) , let me not live ( quoth he ) After my flame lacks oil ; to be ...
Pàgina 13
... ears my land , fpares my team , and gives . me leave to inne the crop . If I be his cuckold , he's my drudge . He that comforts my wife , is the cherisher of my flesh and blood ; he that cherisheth my flesh and . blood , loves my flesh ...
... ears my land , fpares my team , and gives . me leave to inne the crop . If I be his cuckold , he's my drudge . He that comforts my wife , is the cherisher of my flesh and blood ; he that cherisheth my flesh and . blood , loves my flesh ...
Pàgina 14
... ears ; fhe thought , I dare vow for her , they touch'd not any stranger fenfe . Her matter was , fhe lov'd your fon : Fortune , fhe faid , was no goddefs , that had put fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no god , that ...
... ears ; fhe thought , I dare vow for her , they touch'd not any stranger fenfe . Her matter was , fhe lov'd your fon : Fortune , fhe faid , was no goddefs , that had put fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no god , that ...
Pàgina 43
... ear . Come , night ! end , day ! For with the dark , poor thief , I'll fteal away . [ Exit . SCENE V. Changes to the Duke's court in Florence . Flourish . Enter the Duke of Florence , Bertram , Drum and Trumpets , Soldiers , Parolles ...
... ear . Come , night ! end , day ! For with the dark , poor thief , I'll fteal away . [ Exit . SCENE V. Changes to the Duke's court in Florence . Flourish . Enter the Duke of Florence , Bertram , Drum and Trumpets , Soldiers , Parolles ...
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The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1771 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.