The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1787 |
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Strana 18
Then I must be thy lady : But I know When thou haft ftol'n away from fairy land , And in the shape of Corin fate all day , Playing on pipes of corn , and verfing love To amorous Phillida . Why art thou here , Come from the fartheft ...
Then I must be thy lady : But I know When thou haft ftol'n away from fairy land , And in the shape of Corin fate all day , Playing on pipes of corn , and verfing love To amorous Phillida . Why art thou here , Come from the fartheft ...
Strana 29
Stay , though thou kill me , fweet Demetrius . Dem . I charge thee , hence , and do not haunt me thus . Hel . O , wilt thou ' darkling leave me ? do not fo . ... Nature here shews art , That through thy bofom makes me fee thy heart .
Stay , though thou kill me , fweet Demetrius . Dem . I charge thee , hence , and do not haunt me thus . Hel . O , wilt thou ' darkling leave me ? do not fo . ... Nature here shews art , That through thy bofom makes me fee thy heart .
Strana 35
Blefs thee , Bottom ! blefs thee ! thou art tranflated . [ Exit . Bot . I see their knavery : this is to make an afs of me ; to fright me , if they could . But I will not ftir from this place , do what they can : I will walk up and down ...
Blefs thee , Bottom ! blefs thee ! thou art tranflated . [ Exit . Bot . I see their knavery : this is to make an afs of me ; to fright me , if they could . But I will not ftir from this place , do what they can : I will walk up and down ...
Strana 36
I pray thee , gentle mortal , fing again : Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note , So is mine eye enthralled to thy fhape ; And thy fair virtue's force , perforce doth move me , On the ... Thou art as wife , as thou art beautiful .
I pray thee , gentle mortal , fing again : Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note , So is mine eye enthralled to thy fhape ; And thy fair virtue's force , perforce doth move me , On the ... Thou art as wife , as thou art beautiful .
Strana 44
Lyfander , keep thy Hermia ; I will none ; If e'er I lov'd her , all that love is gone . ... 8 It pays the hearing double recompence :Thou art not by mine eye , Lyfander , found ; Mine ear , I thank it , brought me to thy found .
Lyfander , keep thy Hermia ; I will none ; If e'er I lov'd her , all that love is gone . ... 8 It pays the hearing double recompence :Thou art not by mine eye , Lyfander , found ; Mine ear , I thank it , brought me to thy found .
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Strana 87 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Strana 90 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions: I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Strana 630 - But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Strana 77 - Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
Strana 149 - Some men there are love not a gaping pig; Some, that are mad if they behold a cat; And others, when the bagpipe sings i...
Strana 440 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 98 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well, then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have moneys...