The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Svazek 1Charles Whittingham, 1826 |
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Strana 15
... heaven , could throw lustre over the black waste before him , and could people it with a beautiful creation of her own . We may imagine * From Robert Greene's posthumous work , written in 1592 , and Chettle's Kind Hart's Dream ...
... heaven , could throw lustre over the black waste before him , and could people it with a beautiful creation of her own . We may imagine * From Robert Greene's posthumous work , written in 1592 , and Chettle's Kind Hart's Dream ...
Strana 50
... heaven . As the great works of Shakspeare bave engaged the attention of an active and a learned century since they were edited by Rowe , little that is new on the subject of them can be expected from a pen of the present day . It is ...
... heaven . As the great works of Shakspeare bave engaged the attention of an active and a learned century since they were edited by Rowe , little that is new on the subject of them can be expected from a pen of the present day . It is ...
Strana 63
... Heaven forbid that I should not be just to them . It gives a right view of the difficulties to be encountered by the editor of Shakspeare : it speaks modestly of himself , and candidly of those who had preceded him in the path which he ...
... Heaven forbid that I should not be just to them . It gives a right view of the difficulties to be encountered by the editor of Shakspeare : it speaks modestly of himself , and candidly of those who had preceded him in the path which he ...
Strana 84
... heaven , is our old friend , Garrick , who is reciting with much propriety some verses made by a man , long since in his grave ? Yes ! Garrick , with whom you conversed not many hours ago ; and who , a few hours hence , will be talking ...
... heaven , is our old friend , Garrick , who is reciting with much propriety some verses made by a man , long since in his grave ? Yes ! Garrick , with whom you conversed not many hours ago ; and who , a few hours hence , will be talking ...
Strana 103
... heavens , blow ope the iron gates Of death and Lethe , where confused lye Great heaps of ruinous mortality : In that deep dusky dungeon , to discern A royal ghost from churls ; by art to learn The physiognomy of shades , and give Them ...
... heavens , blow ope the iron gates Of death and Lethe , where confused lye Great heaps of ruinous mortality : In that deep dusky dungeon , to discern A royal ghost from churls ; by art to learn The physiognomy of shades , and give Them ...
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Anne ARIEL Ben Jonson Caius Caliban daugh daughter devil dost doth drama Duke editor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fairies Falstaff father fool Ford gentleman Gentlemen of Verona give hand hath hear heart heaven honour Host Illyria Johnson Julia knave lady Laun letter lord madam Malone Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor means mind Mira mistress Ford never night Olivia Pist play Poet pr'ythee pray Prospero Proteus Quick SCENE servant Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shal Silvia Sir Andrew SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH Slen Slender soul speak Speed spirit Steevens Stratford Susanna Hall sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thou art thou hast Thurio Trin Twelfth Night unto Valentine Windsor woman word
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Strana 47 - 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
Strana 291 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Strana 82 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Strana 294 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Strana 325 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Strana 157 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.
Strana 102 - Shakespeare, must enjoy a part ; For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion : and, that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the Muses...
Strana 82 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Strana 62 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometimes voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again...
Strana 19 - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.