The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Հատոր 8J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... fome power elfe befides balmy air , that brings forth , and makes the ten- der buds spread themfelves , I do not think it improbable that the Poet wrote ; Or dedicate his beauty to the Sun. Or , according to the more ob- folete fpelling ...
... fome power elfe befides balmy air , that brings forth , and makes the ten- der buds spread themfelves , I do not think it improbable that the Poet wrote ; Or dedicate his beauty to the Sun. Or , according to the more ob- folete fpelling ...
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... fome other where . Ben . Tell me in fadnefs , who she is you love ? Rom . What , fhall I groan and tell thee ? Ben . Groan ? why , no ; but fadly tell me , who . Rom . Bid a fick man in sadness make his will ? - O word , ill urg'd to ...
... fome other where . Ben . Tell me in fadnefs , who she is you love ? Rom . What , fhall I groan and tell thee ? Ben . Groan ? why , no ; but fadly tell me , who . Rom . Bid a fick man in sadness make his will ? - O word , ill urg'd to ...
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... fome new infection to the eye , And the rank poifon of the old will die . Rom . Your plantan leaf is excellent for that . Ben . For what , I pray thee ? Rom . For your broken fhin . Ben . Why , Romeo , art thou mad ? Rom . Not mad , but ...
... fome new infection to the eye , And the rank poifon of the old will die . Rom . Your plantan leaf is excellent for that . Ben . For what , I pray thee ? Rom . For your broken fhin . Ben . Why , Romeo , art thou mad ? Rom . Not mad , but ...
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... fome that I fhall fhow , And I will make thee think thy Swan a Crow . [ Exit . 5 A fair affembly ; whither from the Servant's answer , than fould they come ? Serv . Up . Rom . Whither ? to fupper ? Serv . To our house . ] Romeo had read ...
... fome that I fhall fhow , And I will make thee think thy Swan a Crow . [ Exit . 5 A fair affembly ; whither from the Servant's answer , than fould they come ? Serv . Up . Rom . Whither ? to fupper ? Serv . To our house . ] Romeo had read ...
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... fome other maid , But the com- parison was not betwixt the love , that Romeo's miftrefs paid him , and the perfon of any other young woman ; but betwixt Ro- C 2 meo's miftrefs herfelf , and fome other that fhould be match'd a- gainft ...
... fome other maid , But the com- parison was not betwixt the love , that Romeo's miftrefs paid him , and the perfon of any other young woman ; but betwixt Ro- C 2 meo's miftrefs herfelf , and fome other that fhould be match'd a- gainft ...
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Էջ 169 - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
Էջ 216 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Էջ 339 - The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Էջ 29 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Էջ 142 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Էջ 285 - ... in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou...
Էջ 213 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Էջ 27 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Էջ 59 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
Էջ 39 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night — See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.