The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim with the Most Authentick Copies, and Revised; with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added, an Essay on the Chronological Order of His Plays; an Essay Relative to Shakspeare and Jonson; a Dissertation on the Three Parts of King Henry VI; an Historical Account of the English Stage; and Notes; by Edmond Malone, Svazek 2H. Baldwin, 1790 |
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Strana 212
... Leon . Her mother hath many times told me fo . Bene . Were you in doubt , fir , that you ask'd her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D. Pedro . You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are ...
... Leon . Her mother hath many times told me fo . Bene . Were you in doubt , fir , that you ask'd her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D. Pedro . You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are ...
Strana 213
... Leon . If you fwear , my lord , you fhall not be forfworn -Let me bid you welcome , my lord : being reconciled to the prince your brother , I owe you all duty . D. John . I thank you : I am not of many words , but I thank you . 1 Leon ...
... Leon . If you fwear , my lord , you fhall not be forfworn -Let me bid you welcome , my lord : being reconciled to the prince your brother , I owe you all duty . D. John . I thank you : I am not of many words , but I thank you . 1 Leon ...
Strana 220
... Leon . Hath the fellow any wit that told you this ? Ant . A good fharp fellow ; I will fend for him , and queftion him yourself . Leon . No , no ; we will hold it as a dream , till it ap- pear itself : -but I will acquaint my daughter ...
... Leon . Hath the fellow any wit that told you this ? Ant . A good fharp fellow ; I will fend for him , and queftion him yourself . Leon . No , no ; we will hold it as a dream , till it ap- pear itself : -but I will acquaint my daughter ...
Strana 224
... Leon . Then half fignior Benedick's tongue in count John's mouth , and half count John's melancholy in fignior Benedick's face , - Beat . With a good leg , and a good foot , uncle , and money enough in his purfe , Such a man would win ...
... Leon . Then half fignior Benedick's tongue in count John's mouth , and half count John's melancholy in fignior Benedick's face , - Beat . With a good leg , and a good foot , uncle , and money enough in his purfe , Such a man would win ...
Strana 225
... Leon . Well , niece , I hope to fee you one day fitted with a husband , Beat . Not till God make men of fome other metal than earth . Would it not grieve a woman to be over- mafter'd with a piece of valiant duft ? to make account of her ...
... Leon . Well , niece , I hope to fee you one day fitted with a husband , Beat . Not till God make men of fome other metal than earth . Would it not grieve a woman to be over- mafter'd with a piece of valiant duft ? to make account of her ...
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Strana 499 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem ; So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart : Two of the first, like coats...
Strana 357 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Strana 451 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
Strana 518 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Strana 330 - 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; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor,) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Strana 38 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: how would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strana 37 - tis too late. Lucio. [To ISAB.] You are too cold. Isab. Too late ? why, no ; I, that do speak a word, May call it back again " : Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace As mercy does.
Strana 470 - I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it, love-in-idleness.
Strana 378 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Strana 275 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...