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 43
... thee ; even from thy virtue ! - What's this ? what's this ? Is this her fault , or mine ? The tempter , or the tempted , who fins moft ? Ha ! Not fhe ; nor doth fhe tempt : but it is I , That lying by the violet , in the fun , Do , as ...
... thee ; even from thy virtue ! - What's this ? what's this ? Is this her fault , or mine ? The tempter , or the tempted , who fins moft ? Ha ! Not fhe ; nor doth fhe tempt : but it is I , That lying by the violet , in the fun , Do , as ...
Strana 51
... thee , " Poor rogue hereditary . " Again , in the Winter's Tale : " As rank as any flax - wench , that puts to , " Before her troth - plight . " The controverted word is found again in the fame fenfe in Macbeth 66 thy undaunted mettle ...
... thee , " Poor rogue hereditary . " Again , in the Winter's Tale : " As rank as any flax - wench , that puts to , " Before her troth - plight . " The controverted word is found again in the fame fenfe in Macbeth 66 thy undaunted mettle ...
Strana 61
... thee : Friend haft thou none ; For thine own bowels , which do call thee fire , The mere effufion of thy proper loins , Do curfe the gout , ferpigo2 , and the rheum , that a ferpent wounds with his tongue , and that his tongue is forked ...
... thee : Friend haft thou none ; For thine own bowels , which do call thee fire , The mere effufion of thy proper loins , Do curfe the gout , ferpigo2 , and the rheum , that a ferpent wounds with his tongue , and that his tongue is forked ...
Strana 62
... thee no fooner : Thou haft nor youth , nor age ; But , as it were , an after - dinner's fleep , Dreaming on both 3 : for all thy blefied youth + Becomes as aged , and doth beg the alms Of palfied elds ; and when thou art old , and rich ...
... thee no fooner : Thou haft nor youth , nor age ; But , as it were , an after - dinner's fleep , Dreaming on both 3 : for all thy blefied youth + Becomes as aged , and doth beg the alms Of palfied elds ; and when thou art old , and rich ...
Strana 69
... thee from thy fate , it fhould proceed : I'll pray a thousand prayers for thy death , No word to fave thee . Claud . Nay , hear me , Isabel . Ifab . O fie , fie , fie ! Thy fin's not accidental , but a trade : Mercy to thee would prove ...
... thee from thy fate , it fhould proceed : I'll pray a thousand prayers for thy death , No word to fave thee . Claud . Nay , hear me , Isabel . Ifab . O fie , fie , fie ! Thy fin's not accidental , but a trade : Mercy to thee would prove ...
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afide againſt Amadis de Gaula Angelo anſwer Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick brother Claud Claudio Clown Coft Coriolanus defire Demetrius doft doth Dromio Duke Efcal emendation Enter Exeunt Exit expreffion eyes faid fair fame fatire fecond folio feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould fifter fignifies fignior fince firft fleep fome fool foul fpeak fpeech friar ftand ftill fubject fuch fuppofe fure fweet grace hath Henry IV Hermia Hero himſelf houſe huſband Ifab JOHNSON King lady Leon Leonato loft lord Lucio mafter MALONE means meaſure moft moſt Moth muft muſt night obferved old copy paffage Pedro perfon play pleaſe Pompey pray prefent Prov Puck Pyramus quarto reafon Saracens Shakspeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak STEEV STEEVENS thee thefe Theobald theſe thofe thoſe thou art Titania ufed uſed WARBURTON whofe Winter's Tale word
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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...