The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volumen3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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Página 339
... . I think Dr. Warburton's ex- planation fufficient , but I once read it thus , When thou conft get the ring upon thy finger , which never fhall come off mine . Z 2 Hel Hel . Yes , Madam . I Gen. ' Tis THAT ENDS WELL . 339.
... . I think Dr. Warburton's ex- planation fufficient , but I once read it thus , When thou conft get the ring upon thy finger , which never fhall come off mine . Z 2 Hel Hel . Yes , Madam . I Gen. ' Tis THAT ENDS WELL . 339.
Página 417
... Conft . O , take his mother's thanks , a widow's thanks , Till your strong hand fhall help to give him ftrength , To make a more requital to your love . Auft . The peace of heav'n is theirs , who lift their fwords In fuch a juft and ...
... Conft . O , take his mother's thanks , a widow's thanks , Till your strong hand fhall help to give him ftrength , To make a more requital to your love . Auft . The peace of heav'n is theirs , who lift their fwords In fuch a juft and ...
Página 418
... Conft . Stay for an anfwer to your Embassie , Left unadvis'd you ftain your fwords with blood . My lord Chatillon may from England bring That right in peace , which here we urge in war ; And then we fhall repent each drop of blood ...
... Conft . Stay for an anfwer to your Embassie , Left unadvis'd you ftain your fwords with blood . My lord Chatillon may from England bring That right in peace , which here we urge in war ; And then we fhall repent each drop of blood ...
Página 420
... Conft . Let me make anfwer : thy ufurping fon .-- Eli . Out , infolent ! thy baftard shall be King , That thou may't ... Conft . Conft . My bed was ever to thy fon as 420 KING JOH N.
... Conft . Let me make anfwer : thy ufurping fon .-- Eli . Out , infolent ! thy baftard shall be King , That thou may't ... Conft . Conft . My bed was ever to thy fon as 420 KING JOH N.
Página 421
... Conft . My bed was ever to thy fon as true , As thine was to thy husband ; and this boy , Liker in feature to his father Geffery , Than thou and John , in manners being as like As rain to water , or devil to his dam . My boy a bastard ...
... Conft . My bed was ever to thy fon as true , As thine was to thy husband ; and this boy , Liker in feature to his father Geffery , Than thou and John , in manners being as like As rain to water , or devil to his dam . My boy a bastard ...
Términos y frases comunes
againſt anfwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Conft Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft firſt fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
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Página 93 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Página 469 - 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.
Página 241 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
Página 460 - 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.