The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]., Volume 3 |
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... state of your affection ; for your passions Have to the full appeach'd . Hel . Then , I confefs , Here on my knee , before high heav'ns and you , That before you , and next unto high heav'n , I love your fon . My friends were poor , but ...
... state of your affection ; for your passions Have to the full appeach'd . Hel . Then , I confefs , Here on my knee , before high heav'ns and you , That before you , and next unto high heav'n , I love your fon . My friends were poor , but ...
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... state is such , that cannot chuse But lend , and give , where she is sure to lose ; That seeks not to find that which fearch implies ; But riddle - like , lives sweetly where the dies . Count . Had you not lately an intent , speak truly ...
... state is such , that cannot chuse But lend , and give , where she is sure to lose ; That seeks not to find that which fearch implies ; But riddle - like , lives sweetly where the dies . Count . Had you not lately an intent , speak truly ...
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... states . Now , by the last monarchy is meant the Roman , the last of the four general monarchies . Upon the fall of this monarchy , in the scrambi , feveral cities set up for themselves , and became free states ; now , these might be ...
... states . Now , by the last monarchy is meant the Roman , the last of the four general monarchies . Upon the fall of this monarchy , in the scrambi , feveral cities set up for themselves , and became free states ; now , these might be ...
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... state that way is dangerous , fince I cannot yet find in my heart to repent . Here he comes ; I pray you , make us friends , I will pursue the amity . Enter Enter Parolles . Par . These things shall be done 36 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL ...
... state that way is dangerous , fince I cannot yet find in my heart to repent . Here he comes ; I pray you , make us friends , I will pursue the amity . Enter Enter Parolles . Par . These things shall be done 36 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL ...
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... state I cannot yield , But like a common and an outward man , That the great figure of a council frames By felf - unable notion ; therefore dare not Say what I think of it , since I have found Myself in my uncertain grounds to fail As ...
... state I cannot yield , But like a common and an outward man , That the great figure of a council frames By felf - unable notion ; therefore dare not Say what I think of it , since I have found Myself in my uncertain grounds to fail As ...
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Popular passages
Page 116 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Page 336 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Page 330 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 82 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Page 57 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together...