The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]. |
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... Lord . Parolles , a parafitical fol- lower of Bertram ; a cow- ard , but vain , and a great pretender to valour . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Servants to the Countess of Rou- fillon ...
... Lord . Parolles , a parafitical fol- lower of Bertram ; a cow- ard , but vain , and a great pretender to valour . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Servants to the Countess of Rou- fillon ...
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... Lord , the King lan- guishes of ? Laf . A fiftula , my Lord . Ber . I heard not of it before . Laf . I would it were not notorious . Was this tlewoman the daughter of Gerard de Narbon ? gen- Count . His fole child , my Lord , and ...
... Lord , the King lan- guishes of ? Laf . A fiftula , my Lord . Ber . I heard not of it before . Laf . I would it were not notorious . Was this tlewoman the daughter of Gerard de Narbon ? gen- Count . His fole child , my Lord , and ...
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... Lord ; ' Tis an unfeason'd courtier , good my Lord , Advise him . Laf . He cannot want the best , That fhall attend his love . Count . Heav'n blefs him ! Farewel , Bertram . [ Exit Countess . Ber . [ To Hel . ] The best wishes that can ...
... Lord ; ' Tis an unfeason'd courtier , good my Lord , Advise him . Laf . He cannot want the best , That fhall attend his love . Count . Heav'n blefs him ! Farewel , Bertram . [ Exit Countess . Ber . [ To Hel . ] The best wishes that can ...
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... Lord . It may well ferve A nursery to our gentry , who are fick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . I Lord . It is the Count Roufillen , my good Lord , Young Bertram . King ...
... Lord . It may well ferve A nursery to our gentry , who are fick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . I Lord . It is the Count Roufillen , my good Lord , Young Bertram . King ...
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... Lord . You're loved , Sir ; They that least lend it you , fhall lack you firft . King . I fill a place , I know't . How long is't , Count , Since the phyfician at your father's died ? He was much fam'd . Ber . Some fix months fince , my ...
... Lord . You're loved , Sir ; They that least lend it you , fhall lack you firft . King . I fill a place , I know't . How long is't , Count , Since the phyfician at your father's died ? He was much fam'd . Ber . Some fix months fince , my ...
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Página 116 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
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Página 330 - 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.
Página 82 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
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