The Works of William Shakespeare, Том 6Chapman and Hall, 1866 |
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... Malone ( badly ) conjectures " Jove's a god ; " Steevens ( as badly ) , " Love's a lord ; " and Mason ( absurdly ) , " Jove's own bird . " - The quarto has " great Ioues accord . " P. 23. ( 34 ) " that praise , sole pure , transcends ...
... Malone ( badly ) conjectures " Jove's a god ; " Steevens ( as badly ) , " Love's a lord ; " and Mason ( absurdly ) , " Jove's own bird . " - The quarto has " great Ioues accord . " P. 23. ( 34 ) " that praise , sole pure , transcends ...
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... Malone , and Heath.— “ Tyrwhitt would not have contended for the reading of ' constant ' instead of ' incon- stant , ' had he considered the passage with his usual accuracy . It is true that , in Shakespeare's time , a Troilus was an ...
... Malone , and Heath.— “ Tyrwhitt would not have contended for the reading of ' constant ' instead of ' incon- stant , ' had he considered the passage with his usual accuracy . It is true that , in Shakespeare's time , a Troilus was an ...
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... Malone . " PYE . P. 53. ( 81 ) 66 a chamber with a bed ; which bed , " 66 The old eds have only " a Chamber , which bed . ” — The additional words were inserted by Hanmer . - In my former edition I queried a chamber , whose bed ...
... Malone . " PYE . P. 53. ( 81 ) 66 a chamber with a bed ; which bed , " 66 The old eds have only " a Chamber , which bed . ” — The additional words were inserted by Hanmer . - In my former edition I queried a chamber , whose bed ...
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... Malone preferred “ That , through the sight I bear in things , to Jove I have abandon'd Troy , " & c .; to which the strong objections are obvious . - 1865 . Mr. Staunton substitutes " That , through the sight I bear in things from Jove ...
... Malone preferred “ That , through the sight I bear in things , to Jove I have abandon'd Troy , " & c .; to which the strong objections are obvious . - 1865 . Mr. Staunton substitutes " That , through the sight I bear in things from Jove ...
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... MALONE . P. 57. ( 99 ) " to the abject rear , ” Hanmer's correction . The folio has " to the abiect , neere . " - This simile is not in the quarto . P. 57. ( 100 ) The old eds . have " the welcome . " " welcome " P. 57. ( 101 ) " And ...
... MALONE . P. 57. ( 99 ) " to the abject rear , ” Hanmer's correction . The folio has " to the abiect , neere . " - This simile is not in the quarto . P. 57. ( 100 ) The old eds . have " the welcome . " " welcome " P. 57. ( 101 ) " And ...
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