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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William Shakespeare Hugh Blair. Enter Parolles . Par . These things shall be done , Sir . Laf . I pray you , Sir , who's his tailor ? Par . Sir ? Laf . O , I know him well ; I , Sir , he , Sir , ' s a good workman , a ... Enter Parolles. ...
William Shakespeare Hugh Blair. Enter Parolles . Par . These things shall be done , Sir . Laf . I pray you , Sir , who's his tailor ? Par . Sir ? Laf . O , I know him well ; I , Sir , he , Sir , ' s a good workman , a ... Enter Parolles. ...
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... Enter the Duke of Florence , two French Lords , with foldiers . Duke⋅ STi now that , from point to point , now have you The fundamental reafons of this war , [ heard Whofe great decision hath much blood let forth , And more thirfts ...
... Enter the Duke of Florence , two French Lords , with foldiers . Duke⋅ STi now that , from point to point , now have you The fundamental reafons of this war , [ heard Whofe great decision hath much blood let forth , And more thirfts ...
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... Enter . Countefs and Clown . Count . It hath happen'd , all as I would have had it ; fave that he comes not along with her . Clo . By my troth , I take my young Lord to be a very melancholy man . Count . By what obfervance , I pray you ...
... Enter . Countefs and Clown . Count . It hath happen'd , all as I would have had it ; fave that he comes not along with her . Clo . By my troth , I take my young Lord to be a very melancholy man . Count . By what obfervance , I pray you ...
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... Enter Helena , and two Gentlemen . 1 Gent . Save you , good Madam . Hel . Madam , my Lord is 2 Gent . Do not say fo . gone , for ever gone.- Count . Think upon patience : ' pray you , Gentlemen , I've felt fo many quirks of joy and ...
... Enter Helena , and two Gentlemen . 1 Gent . Save you , good Madam . Hel . Madam , my Lord is 2 Gent . Do not say fo . gone , for ever gone.- Count . Think upon patience : ' pray you , Gentlemen , I've felt fo many quirks of joy and ...
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... Enter Helena , disguis'd like a pilgrim . Wid . I hope fo Look , here comes a pilgrim : I know fhe will lie at my houfe ; thither they send one another ; I'll queftion her : God fave you , pilgrim ! whither are you bound ? Hel . To St ...
... Enter Helena , disguis'd like a pilgrim . Wid . I hope fo Look , here comes a pilgrim : I know fhe will lie at my houfe ; thither they send one another ; I'll queftion her : God fave you , pilgrim ! whither are you bound ? Hel . To St ...
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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.
Página 336 - 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 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.
Página 57 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together...