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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... leave thine infolence . Since thou wert King , ( as who is King but thou ? ) , The commonwealth hath daily run to wreck .. The Dauphin hath prevail'd beyond the feas , And all the peers and nobles of the realm Have been as bondmen to ...
... leave thine infolence . Since thou wert King , ( as who is King but thou ? ) , The commonwealth hath daily run to wreck .. The Dauphin hath prevail'd beyond the feas , And all the peers and nobles of the realm Have been as bondmen to ...
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... leave To thew fome reafon of no little force , That York is most unmeet of any man . York . I'll tell thee , Suffolk , why I am unmeet . VOL . V. C First , 19 Ar and baA Firft , for I cannot flatter Sc . 7 . 17 KING HENRY VI .
... leave To thew fome reafon of no little force , That York is most unmeet of any man . York . I'll tell thee , Suffolk , why I am unmeet . VOL . V. C First , 19 Ar and baA Firft , for I cannot flatter Sc . 7 . 17 KING HENRY VI .
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... leave us . [ Exit Hume . ] Mother Jordan , be proftrate and grovel on the earth ; John Southwel , read you , and let us to our work . Enter Eleanor above . Elean . Well faid , my mafters , and welcome to all ! to this geer , the fooner ...
... leave us . [ Exit Hume . ] Mother Jordan , be proftrate and grovel on the earth ; John Southwel , read you , and let us to our work . Enter Eleanor above . Elean . Well faid , my mafters , and welcome to all ! to this geer , the fooner ...
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... leave , my Lord of To be the poft , in hope of his reward . York . At your pleasure , my good Lord . Who's within there , ho ? Enter a Serving - man . Invite my Lords of Salisbury and Warwick , To fup with me to - morrow night , Away ...
... leave , my Lord of To be the poft , in hope of his reward . York . At your pleasure , my good Lord . Who's within there , ho ? Enter a Serving - man . Invite my Lords of Salisbury and Warwick , To fup with me to - morrow night , Away ...
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... leave , the wind was very high , And , ten to one , old Joan had not gone out . K. Henry . But what a point , my Lord , your faulcon And what a pitch fhe flew above the reft : To fee how God in all his creatures works ! Yea , man and ...
... leave , the wind was very high , And , ten to one , old Joan had not gone out . K. Henry . But what a point , my Lord , your faulcon And what a pitch fhe flew above the reft : To fee how God in all his creatures works ! Yea , man and ...
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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 |
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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.