The Works: Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton, and Dodd, are Pointed Out. Together with the Author's Life; a Glossary; Copious Indexes; and a List of the Various Readings. In Eight Volumes, Հատոր 5A. Donaldson, and sold at his shop, London; and at Edinburgh, 1771 |
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Արդյունքներ 64–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... speak . ELMA [ Exit Glocefter . Elean . Art thou gone too ? all comfort go with thee ! For none abides with me ; my joy is death ; Death , at whose name I oft have been afraid , Because I with'd this world's eternity . E 2 Stanley , d ...
... speak . ELMA [ Exit Glocefter . Elean . Art thou gone too ? all comfort go with thee ! For none abides with me ; my joy is death ; Death , at whose name I oft have been afraid , Because I with'd this world's eternity . E 2 Stanley , d ...
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... speak my mind , I think I fhould have told your Grace's tale . The Duchefs , by his fubornation , Upon my life , began her devilish practices ; Or if he were not privy to thofe faults , Yet , by reputing of his high defcent , As next ...
... speak my mind , I think I fhould have told your Grace's tale . The Duchefs , by his fubornation , Upon my life , began her devilish practices ; Or if he were not privy to thofe faults , Yet , by reputing of his high defcent , As next ...
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... speak . Buck . He'll wreft the sense , and hold us here all day , Lord Cardinal , he is your prifoner . Car . Sirs , take away the Duke , and guard him fure . Glo . Ah , thus King Henry throws away his crutch , Before his legs be firm ...
... speak . Buck . He'll wreft the sense , and hold us here all day , Lord Cardinal , he is your prifoner . Car . Sirs , take away the Duke , and guard him fure . Glo . Ah , thus King Henry throws away his crutch , Before his legs be firm ...
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... speak a word . [ King fwoons . 2. Mar. How fares my Lord ? help , Lords , the King is dead . 1 Som . Rear up his body , wring him by the nose . 2. Mar. Run , go , help , help ! oh , Henry , ope thine eyes . Suff . He doth revive again ...
... speak a word . [ King fwoons . 2. Mar. How fares my Lord ? help , Lords , the King is dead . 1 Som . Rear up his body , wring him by the nose . 2. Mar. Run , go , help , help ! oh , Henry , ope thine eyes . Suff . He doth revive again ...
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... speak in his behalf Is flander to your Royal dignity . Suff Blunt - witted Lord , ignoble in demeanour , If ever lady wrong'd her lord fo much , b Thy mother took into her blameful bed r i bas . Some tern untutor'd churl ; and noble ...
... speak in his behalf Is flander to your Royal dignity . Suff Blunt - witted Lord , ignoble in demeanour , If ever lady wrong'd her lord fo much , b Thy mother took into her blameful bed r i bas . Some tern untutor'd churl ; and noble ...
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The Works of Shakespear: In which the Beauties Observed by Pope ..., Հատոր 5 William Shakespeare Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1769 |
The Works of Shakespear: In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1771 |
“The” Works of Shakespear: In which the Beauties Observed by Pope ..., Հատոր 5 William Shakespeare Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1753 |
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Էջ 182 - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks...
Էջ 328 - Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Էջ 119 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Էջ 193 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Էջ 330 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Էջ 119 - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Էջ 169 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.