The Plays of William Shakspeare. In Fifteen Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added, Notes by Samuel Johnson and George Steevens..H. Baldwin, 1793 |
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... sea and land , " which can distinguish ' twixt The fiery orbs above , and the twinn'd stones Upon the number'd beach ? ' and can we not Mr. M. Mafon's conjecture would have more weight , if it were certain that these were intended as ...
... sea and land , " which can distinguish ' twixt The fiery orbs above , and the twinn'd stones Upon the number'd beach ? ' and can we not Mr. M. Mafon's conjecture would have more weight , if it were certain that these were intended as ...
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... Sea Voyage , by Beaumont and Fletcher : 66 for your afpect " You're much inclin'd to melancholy , and that " Tells me the fullen Saturn had predominance " At your nativity , a malignant planet ! " And if not qualified by a fweet ...
... Sea Voyage , by Beaumont and Fletcher : 66 for your afpect " You're much inclin'd to melancholy , and that " Tells me the fullen Saturn had predominance " At your nativity , a malignant planet ! " And if not qualified by a fweet ...
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... sea ; Who marks the waxing tide grow wave by wave , Expecting ever when fome envious furge Will in his brinifh bowels fwallow him . This way to death my wretched fons are gone ; Here ftands my other fon , a banish'd man ; And here my ...
... sea ; Who marks the waxing tide grow wave by wave , Expecting ever when fome envious furge Will in his brinifh bowels fwallow him . This way to death my wretched fons are gone ; Here ftands my other fon , a banish'd man ; And here my ...
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... sea wax mad , Threat'ning the welkin with his big - fwoln face ? And wilt thou have a reason for this coil ? I am the fea ; hark , how her fighs do blow ! * She is the weeping welkin , I the earth : Then must my fea be moved with her ...
... sea wax mad , Threat'ning the welkin with his big - fwoln face ? And wilt thou have a reason for this coil ? I am the fea ; hark , how her fighs do blow ! * She is the weeping welkin , I the earth : Then must my fea be moved with her ...
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... Sea ; and Ephefus , the capital of Ionia , a country of the Leffer Afia . STEEVENS . " PENTAPOLIN of the naked arm " is the hero of a romance alluded to by Cervantes . See Skelton's Don Quixote , Vol . I. p . 144 , 4to . 1612. MALONE ...
... Sea ; and Ephefus , the capital of Ionia , a country of the Leffer Afia . STEEVENS . " PENTAPOLIN of the naked arm " is the hero of a romance alluded to by Cervantes . See Skelton's Don Quixote , Vol . I. p . 144 , 4to . 1612. MALONE ...
Términos y frases comunes
Afide againſt alfo Andronicus anſwer Antony and Cleopatra BAWD becauſe BOULT Cloten Cymbeline daughter defire doth emendation Exeunt expreffed expreffion eyes faid fame fecond feems fenfe fhall fhould fignifies firft firſt folio fome fons forrow fpeak fpeech ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fure Goths Gower GUIDERIUS hath heaven himſelf honour houſe huſband IACH Iachimo Imogen inftead JOHNSON King Henry King Lear lady laft Lavinia lord Lucius Macbeth MALONE Marina means Meaſure metre miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night obferved occafion old copy Othello paffage perfon Pericles Pifanio play pleaſe Pofthumus prefent prince Prince of Tyre purpoſe quarto queen Rape of Lucrece reafon Rome Romeo and Juliet ſcene Shakspeare Shakspeare's ſhall ſhe ſpeak STEEVENS Tamora thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe Titus Titus Andronicus tranflation ufed uſed WARBURTON whofe Winter's Tale word
Pasajes populares
Página 520 - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Página 173 - Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this and come to dust.
Página 169 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...