The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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... second folio , " I can go no further , " the very words of Adam in p . 29 . P. 26. ( 54 ) Wearing " Is altered in the second folio to " Wearying : " but the original reading has nearly the same meaning , and is supported by a passage in ...
... second folio , " I can go no further , " the very words of Adam in p . 29 . P. 26. ( 54 ) Wearing " Is altered in the second folio to " Wearying : " but the original reading has nearly the same meaning , and is supported by a passage in ...
Strana 89
... folio has " the faire ; " which Walker ( Crit . Exam . & c . vol . i . p . 327 ) would retain ( as a substantive ... second folio . " such " P. 42. ( 86 ) The folio has " the NOTES . ] 89 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... folio has " the faire ; " which Walker ( Crit . Exam . & c . vol . i . p . 327 ) would retain ( as a substantive ... second folio . " such " P. 42. ( 86 ) The folio has " the NOTES . ] 89 AS YOU LIKE IT .
Strana 90
... ii . p . 264 ) proposes " seeming most monstrous . ” P. 45. ( 89 ) " deifying " The folio has " defying . " - Corrected in the second folio . P. 46. ( 90 ) " from his mad humour of love to a loving humour of madness ; ” The folio has ...
... ii . p . 264 ) proposes " seeming most monstrous . ” P. 45. ( 89 ) " deifying " The folio has " defying . " - Corrected in the second folio . P. 46. ( 90 ) " from his mad humour of love to a loving humour of madness ; ” The folio has ...
Strana 92
William Shakespeare Alexander Dyce. P. 51. ( 102 ) The folio has " swound . " P. 51. ( 103 ) Added in the second folio . P. 51. ( 104 ) " swoon ; " " but " 66 capable " Mr. Collier's Ms. Corrector reads " palpable ; " which was given by ...
William Shakespeare Alexander Dyce. P. 51. ( 102 ) The folio has " swound . " P. 51. ( 103 ) Added in the second folio . P. 51. ( 104 ) " swoon ; " " but " 66 capable " Mr. Collier's Ms. Corrector reads " palpable ; " which was given by ...
Strana 93
... folio . P. 54. ( 111 ) Omitted by Capell . P. 55. ( 112 ) Not in the folio . " I " " and " " be " P. 55. ( 113 ) " which , by often " The first folio has " in which by often ; " the second folio , " in which my often . " -Mr . Swynfen ...
... folio . P. 54. ( 111 ) Omitted by Capell . P. 55. ( 112 ) Not in the folio . " I " " and " " be " P. 55. ( 113 ) " which , by often " The first folio has " in which by often ; " the second folio , " in which my often . " -Mr . Swynfen ...
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Strana 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Strana 354 - 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. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...