A Few Notes on Shakespeare, Volumen70J. R. Smith, 1853 - 156 páginas |
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... , Did stumble with haste in his eye - sight to be ; All senses to that sense did make their repair , To feel only looking on fairest of fair . " On the first line of this passage the following notes LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . 51.
... , Did stumble with haste in his eye - sight to be ; All senses to that sense did make their repair , To feel only looking on fairest of fair . " On the first line of this passage the following notes LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . 51.
Página 53
... fair that shoot , And thereupon thou speak'st the fairest shoot . * * * * * Not fair ? alack for woe ! Nay , never paint me now : For . Yes , madam , fair . Prin . Where fair is not , praise cannot mend the brow . * * * * * Fair payment ...
... fair that shoot , And thereupon thou speak'st the fairest shoot . * * * * * Not fair ? alack for woe ! Nay , never paint me now : For . Yes , madam , fair . Prin . Where fair is not , praise cannot mend the brow . * * * * * Fair payment ...
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... fair is that which you inherit . Prin . See , see ! my beauty will be sav'd by merit . O , heresy in fair , fit for these days ! A giving hand , though foul , shall have fair praise . " " The corrector of the folio , 1632 , has it ...
... fair is that which you inherit . Prin . See , see ! my beauty will be sav'd by merit . O , heresy in fair , fit for these days ! A giving hand , though foul , shall have fair praise . " " The corrector of the folio , 1632 , has it ...
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... Fair , gentle sweet , Your wit makes wise things foolish . " H " Fair " ( which Malone altered to " My LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . 57.
... Fair , gentle sweet , Your wit makes wise things foolish . " H " Fair " ( which Malone altered to " My LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . 57.
Página 58
Alexander Dyce. " Fair " ( which Malone altered to " My , " and which Mr. Knight rejects ) is adopted from the second folio by Mr. Collier ; and in all probability it was the word here used by Shakespeare . So in Day's Law - Trickes ...
Alexander Dyce. " Fair " ( which Malone altered to " My , " and which Mr. Knight rejects ) is adopted from the second folio by Mr. Collier ; and in all probability it was the word here used by Shakespeare . So in Day's Law - Trickes ...
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Página 137 - What art thou, that usurp'st this time of night, Together with that fair and warlike form In which the majesty of buried Denmark Did sometimes march ? by heaven I charge thee, speak.
Página 105 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 128 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'd ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the stuffd bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart?
Página 120 - Thine own begotten, breaking violent way, Tore through my entrails, that with fear and pain Distorted all my nether shape thus grew...
Página 119 - If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me, Without my stir. Ban. New honours come upon him Like our strange garments ; cleave not to their mould, But with the aid of use. Macb. Come what come may ; Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
Página 136 - I'll call thee Hamlet, King, father, royal Dane: O, answer me! Let me not burst in ignorance; but tell Why thy canoniz'd bones, hearsed in death, Have burst their cerements; why the sepulchre, Wherein we saw thee quietly inurn'd...
Página 139 - But, howsoever thou pursu'st this act, Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother aught; leave her to heaven, And to those thorns that in her bosom lodge To prick and sting her. Fare thee well at once. The glow-worm shows the matin to be near, And 'gins to pale his uneffectual fire; Adieu, adieu, adieu, remember me.
Página 140 - Tweaks me by the nose? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs? Who does me this? Ha! Swounds, I should take it, for it cannot be But I am pigeon-liver'd, and lack gall To make oppression bitter, or ere this I should have fatted all the region kites With this slave's offal.
Página 120 - Than wishest should be undone. Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear, And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Página 120 - I fled, and cried out Death; Hell trembled at the hideous name, and sighed From all her caves, and back resounded Death.