The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volumen3R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... mother was living . It seems as if the Poet had in his first plan defigned fuch a character ; which , on a furvey of it , he found would be fuperfluous ; and therefore he left it out . Leon . A victory is twice itself , when the 7 ...
... mother was living . It seems as if the Poet had in his first plan defigned fuch a character ; which , on a furvey of it , he found would be fuperfluous ; and therefore he left it out . Leon . A victory is twice itself , when the 7 ...
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... seem to me as Dian in her orb , As chafte as is the bad ere it be blown ; But you are more intemperate in your blood Than Venus , or thofe pampered animals That rage in favage fenfuality . -Hero . Is my Lord well , that he doth speak fo ...
... seem to me as Dian in her orb , As chafte as is the bad ere it be blown ; But you are more intemperate in your blood Than Venus , or thofe pampered animals That rage in favage fenfuality . -Hero . Is my Lord well , that he doth speak fo ...
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... seems no reafon from any fuperior qualifications in him , or any fufpicion he fhews of knowing their ignorance . The old Quarto gave me the first umbrage for placing it to Conrade ; and common sense vouches that it ought to come from ...
... seems no reafon from any fuperior qualifications in him , or any fufpicion he fhews of knowing their ignorance . The old Quarto gave me the first umbrage for placing it to Conrade ; and common sense vouches that it ought to come from ...
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... seem so loth , I am the laft that will last keep his oath . But is there no quick recreation granted ? King . Ay , that there is ; our court , you know , is With a refined traveller of Spain , [ haunted A man in all the world's new ...
... seem so loth , I am the laft that will last keep his oath . But is there no quick recreation granted ? King . Ay , that there is ; our court , you know , is With a refined traveller of Spain , [ haunted A man in all the world's new ...
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... seems he little purposeth , For here he doth demand to have repaid An hundred thousand crowns ; and not demands ( 9 ) On payment of an hundred thousand crowns , To have his title live in Aquitain ; Which we much rather had depart withal ...
... seems he little purposeth , For here he doth demand to have repaid An hundred thousand crowns ; and not demands ( 9 ) On payment of an hundred thousand crowns , To have his title live in Aquitain ; Which we much rather had depart withal ...
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Página 124 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
Página 281 - For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing!
Página 229 - Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Página 213 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.