The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of MDCXXIII, with Various Readings from All the Editions and All the Commentators, Notes, Introductory Remarks, a Historical Sketch of the Text, an Account of the Rise and Progress of the English Drama, a Memoir of the Poet, and an Essay Upon the Genius, Том 1Little, Brown, 1865 |
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... night upon the heavens and scanning the constella- tions , says , " But look off to those small humanities , Which draw me tenderly across my fear , - Lesser and fainter than my womanhood , with strange innocence Set in the misty lines ...
... night upon the heavens and scanning the constella- tions , says , " But look off to those small humanities , Which draw me tenderly across my fear , - Lesser and fainter than my womanhood , with strange innocence Set in the misty lines ...
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... Night's Dream . -- " [ Hermia , ] for aught , " & c . : Read , with the 4to , " Ay me , for aught , " & c . 66 the choice of merit " : - Read , with the 4to , " the choice of friends . " My defence of the folio text is over subtle ...
... Night's Dream . -- " [ Hermia , ] for aught , " & c . : Read , with the 4to , " Ay me , for aught , " & c . 66 the choice of merit " : - Read , with the 4to , " the choice of friends . " My defence of the folio text is over subtle ...
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... for ' wall . ' 66 • The Merchant of Venice . land - thieves and water - thieves " : - By an over- sight , I neglected to quote " Notable pirate , thou salt water thief , " ( Twelfth Night , Act V. SUPPLEMENTARY NOTES . xliii.
... for ' wall . ' 66 • The Merchant of Venice . land - thieves and water - thieves " : - By an over- sight , I neglected to quote " Notable pirate , thou salt water thief , " ( Twelfth Night , Act V. SUPPLEMENTARY NOTES . xliii.
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... Night , Act V. Sc . 1 , ) in support of the transposition made here , which I have since dis- covered in the " List " of the corrections in Mr. Collier's folio of 1632 . p . 175. " Will be worth a Jewes eye " : - In support of this ...
... Night , Act V. Sc . 1 , ) in support of the transposition made here , which I have since dis- covered in the " List " of the corrections in Mr. Collier's folio of 1632 . p . 175. " Will be worth a Jewes eye " : - In support of this ...
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... Night . I'll get them all three all ready : Mr. Dyce says , with great plausibility , " read all three ready . ' The folio has , " all three already ; " and it is quite prob- able , though not , I think , sufficiently certain for a ...
... Night . I'll get them all three all ready : Mr. Dyce says , with great plausibility , " read all three ready . ' The folio has , " all three already ; " and it is quite prob- able , though not , I think , sufficiently certain for a ...
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