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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... Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . SCENE II . Hel . Oh , were that all ! -I think not on my fa- ther ; And these great tears grace his remembrance more Than thofe I fhed for him . What was he like ? I have forgot him . My imagination Carries no ...
... Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . SCENE II . Hel . Oh , were that all ! -I think not on my fa- ther ; And these great tears grace his remembrance more Than thofe I fhed for him . What was he like ? I have forgot him . My imagination Carries no ...
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... ; nature and sickness Debate it at their leifure . Welcome , Count , My fon's no dearer . Ber . Thank your Majefty . B 2 [ Flourish . Exeunt . SCENE SCENE VI . Changes to the Countess's at Roufillon . Se . 5. ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . II.
... ; nature and sickness Debate it at their leifure . Welcome , Count , My fon's no dearer . Ber . Thank your Majefty . B 2 [ Flourish . Exeunt . SCENE SCENE VI . Changes to the Countess's at Roufillon . Se . 5. ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . II.
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... Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. The court of France . Enter the King , with divers young Lords taking leave for the Florentine war . Bertram and Parolles . Flourish cornets . King . Farewel , young Lords : these warlike prin- ciples Do not ...
... Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. The court of France . Enter the King , with divers young Lords taking leave for the Florentine war . Bertram and Parolles . Flourish cornets . King . Farewel , young Lords : these warlike prin- ciples Do not ...
Strana 24
... welcome , and undoubted blest . Give me fome help here , hoa ! if thou proceed As high as word , my deed shall match thy deed . [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE IV . Changes to Roufillon . Enter Countess and 24 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . Act 2 :
... welcome , and undoubted blest . Give me fome help here , hoa ! if thou proceed As high as word , my deed shall match thy deed . [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE IV . Changes to Roufillon . Enter Countess and 24 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . Act 2 :
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... Exeunt . SCENE V. Changes to the court of France . Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . Laf . They fay miracles are past ; and we have our philofophical perfons to make modern , and familiar , things fupernatural and causeless . Hence ...
... Exeunt . SCENE V. Changes to the court of France . Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . Laf . They fay miracles are past ; and we have our philofophical perfons to make modern , and familiar , things fupernatural and causeless . Hence ...
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Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 57 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together...