The Works of William Shakespeare: The tempest. The two gentlemen of Verona. The merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. The comedy of errorsMacmillan, 1863 |
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... look upon it as no part of our task to improve the poet's grammar or correct his oversights : even errors , such as those re- ferred to in note ( VII ) to the Two Gentlemen of Verona , and notes ( 1 ) and ( x ) to the Merry Wives of ...
... look upon it as no part of our task to improve the poet's grammar or correct his oversights : even errors , such as those re- ferred to in note ( VII ) to the Two Gentlemen of Verona , and notes ( 1 ) and ( x ) to the Merry Wives of ...
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... look over his writings with a careful eye , to note the obscurities and absurdities introduced into the text , and according to the best of his judgment to restore the genuine sense and purity of it . In this he proposed nothing to ...
... look over his writings with a careful eye , to note the obscurities and absurdities introduced into the text , and according to the best of his judgment to restore the genuine sense and purity of it . In this he proposed nothing to ...
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... look on . Pros . ' Tis a villain , sir , But , as ' tis , We cannot miss him : he does make our fire , Fetch in our wood , and serves in offices That profit us . What , ho ! slave ! Caliban ! Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . [ Within ] ...
... look on . Pros . ' Tis a villain , sir , But , as ' tis , We cannot miss him : he does make our fire , Fetch in our wood , and serves in offices That profit us . What , ho ! slave ! Caliban ! Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . [ Within ] ...
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... looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave form . But ' tis a spirit . Pros . No , wench ; it eats and sleeps and hath such senses As we have , such . This gallant which thou seest Was in the wreck ; and , but he's something ...
... looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave form . But ' tis a spirit . Pros . No , wench ; it eats and sleeps and hath such senses As we have , such . This gallant which thou seest Was in the wreck ; and , but he's something ...
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... Look , he's winding up the watch of his wit ; by and by it will strike . Gon . Sir , - Seb . One : tell . Gon . When every grief is entertain'd that's offer'd , Comes to the entertainer- Seb . A dollar . Gon . Dolour comes to him ...
... Look , he's winding up the watch of his wit ; by and by it will strike . Gon . Sir , - Seb . One : tell . Gon . When every grief is entertain'd that's offer'd , Comes to the entertainer- Seb . A dollar . Gon . Dolour comes to him ...
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Página 332 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Página 34 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Página 349 - Take, O, take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn ; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn : But my kisses bring again, bring again ; Seals of love, but seal'd in vain, seal'd in vain.
Página 51 - O, it is monstrous, monstrous: Methought the billows spoke and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me, and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounced The name of Prosper: it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded, and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded And with him there lie mudded.
Página 62 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Página 17 - Cal. 0 ho, 0 ho ! would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pros. Abhorred slave, Which any print of goodness wilt not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known.
Página 27 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Página xxii - ... are now offer'd to your view cur'd and perfect of their limbes, and all the rest absolute in their numbers as he conceived them ; who, as he was a happie imitator of Nature, was a most gentle expresser of it. His mind and hand went together ; and what he thought, he uttered with that easinesse that wee have scarse received from him a blot in his papers.
Página 294 - That to the observer doth thy history Fully unfold. Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Página 73 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant ; And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer ; Which pierces so, that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.