The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, Том 1G. Bell, 1879 |
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... passage in the Bonduca of Beaumont and Fletcher , wherein Caratach says : " I fled too , But not so fast ; your jewel had been lost then , Young Hengo there , he trasht me , Nennius . " i . e . checked or stopped my flight . The Editor ...
... passage in the Bonduca of Beaumont and Fletcher , wherein Caratach says : " I fled too , But not so fast ; your jewel had been lost then , Young Hengo there , he trasht me , Nennius . " i . e . checked or stopped my flight . The Editor ...
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... passage we have : - " Our hint of woe . ' 99 19 The old editions read - butt . Rowe made the necessary correction . To think of the CARCASS of a BUTT not RIGG'D , without tackle , sail , or mast , is surely absurd . Yet the two last ...
... passage we have : - " Our hint of woe . ' 99 19 The old editions read - butt . Rowe made the necessary correction . To think of the CARCASS of a BUTT not RIGG'D , without tackle , sail , or mast , is surely absurd . Yet the two last ...
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... passage thus : Go make thyself like to a nymph o ' the sea , Be subject to no sight but mine , invisible To every eyeball else . The word to is in the old copy , and the omission of the words thine and makes the whole more metrical ...
... passage thus : Go make thyself like to a nymph o ' the sea , Be subject to no sight but mine , invisible To every eyeball else . The word to is in the old copy , and the omission of the words thine and makes the whole more metrical ...
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... passage in Much Ado about Nothing , in which Margaret asks Beatrice for what she cries Heigh ho , and she answers for an h . i . e . ache . See the Epigram of Hey- wood adduced in illustration of that passage . This orthography and ...
... passage in Much Ado about Nothing , in which Margaret asks Beatrice for what she cries Heigh ho , and she answers for an h . i . e . ache . See the Epigram of Hey- wood adduced in illustration of that passage . This orthography and ...
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... passage from Montaigne in his mind ; and it is remarkable that it should be from the only book that has come down to us bearing his autograph . ' It is a nation , would I answere Plato , that hath no kinde of traffike , no know- ledge ...
... passage from Montaigne in his mind ; and it is remarkable that it should be from the only book that has come down to us bearing his autograph . ' It is a nation , would I answere Plato , that hath no kinde of traffike , no know- ledge ...
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Сторінка 60 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Сторінка 82 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie: There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Сторінка 45 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Сторінка 367 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Сторінка 24 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me : would'st give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Сторінка cix - Sweet Swan of Avon ! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James...
Сторінка 81 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Сторінка 294 - Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Сторінка xli - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Сторінка cvii - Above th' ill fortune of them or the need. I, therefore, will begin. Soul of the Age! The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise. I will not lodge thee by Chaucer or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie...