The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson and G. Steevens, revised and augmented by I. Reed, with a glossarial index, Том 12 |
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... give a scantling1 Of good or bad unto the general ; And in such indexes , although small pricks2 To their subséquent volumes , there is seen The baby figure of the giant mass Of things to come at large . It is suppos'd , He , that meets ...
... give a scantling1 Of good or bad unto the general ; And in such indexes , although small pricks2 To their subséquent volumes , there is seen The baby figure of the giant mass Of things to come at large . It is suppos'd , He , that meets ...
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... give this representation ; for the author of that book , describing these two persons , improperly calls Ajax Oileus , simply Ajax , as the more eminent of the two : " Ajax was of a huge stature , great and large in the shoulders great ...
... give this representation ; for the author of that book , describing these two persons , improperly calls Ajax Oileus , simply Ajax , as the more eminent of the two : " Ajax was of a huge stature , great and large in the shoulders great ...
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... give a taste of it forthwith To Agamemnon : go we to him straight . Two curs shall tame each other ; Pride alone Must tarre the mastiffs on , as ' twere their bone . [ Exeunt . ACT II5 ..... SCENE I. Another Part of the Grecian Camp ...
... give a taste of it forthwith To Agamemnon : go we to him straight . Two curs shall tame each other ; Pride alone Must tarre the mastiffs on , as ' twere their bone . [ Exeunt . ACT II5 ..... SCENE I. Another Part of the Grecian Camp ...
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... measure bears any pro portion . The modern editors silently give : The vast proportion - - . 1 Johnson . though you bite se sharp at reasons , & c . ] Here is a You are so empty of them . Should not our G2 - TROILUS AND CRESSIDA . 65 1 ...
... measure bears any pro portion . The modern editors silently give : The vast proportion - - . 1 Johnson . though you bite se sharp at reasons , & c . ] Here is a You are so empty of them . Should not our G2 - TROILUS AND CRESSIDA . 65 1 ...
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... give the nearest word to it they are acquainted with ; a liberty which has been not very sparingly exercised in all the old editions of our author's plays . There cannot be a question that he wrote : -mid - age and wrinkled eld . So ...
... give the nearest word to it they are acquainted with ; a liberty which has been not very sparingly exercised in all the old editions of our author's plays . There cannot be a question that he wrote : -mid - age and wrinkled eld . So ...
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Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax ancient Antony and Cleopatra art thou beauty Ben Jonson blood breath brest Calchas called Capulet Cres Cressida dead dear death Diomed dost doth edition editors Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fear folio fool frend Friar fryer give Grecian Greeks hand hart hath heart heaven Hect Hector Helen honour Johnson Juliet King Henry kiss lady lord lovers lyfe Malone Mason means Menelaus Mercutio Montague mynde Neoptolemus Nestor night nurce Nurse old copies Pandarus Paris passage Patr Patroclus play poem poet Pope prince quarto quoth Rape of Lucrece reading Romeo Romeus scene sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's speak speech Steevens sweet sword tears tell thee Ther Thersites theyr thing thou art thought Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy true Tybalt Ulyss unto Warburton word
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Сторінка 272 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Сторінка 253 - Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers
Сторінка 264 - What's in a name ? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Сторінка 292 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume : the sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness And in the taste confounds the appetite : Therefore love moderately ; long love doth so ; Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
Сторінка 322 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Сторінка 265 - How cam'st thou hither, tell me? and wherefore ? The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb; And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Сторінка 268 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Сторінка 42 - And, hark, what discord follows ; each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Сторінка 306 - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Сторінка 116 - To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide, they all rush by, And leave you hindmost...