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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... father's death anew ; but I must attend his Majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , e- vermore in fubjection . Laf . You shall find of the King a husband , Madam ; you , Sir , a father . He that so generally is at all times good ...
... father's death anew ; but I must attend his Majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , e- vermore in fubjection . Laf . You shall find of the King a husband , Madam ; you , Sir , a father . He that so generally is at all times good ...
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... father , ( O that had ! how fad a presage ' tis ! ) , whose skill was almost as great as his honesty ; had it stretch'd fo far , it would have made nature immortal , and death should have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the ...
... father , ( O that had ! how fad a presage ' tis ! ) , whose skill was almost as great as his honesty ; had it stretch'd fo far , it would have made nature immortal , and death should have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the ...
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... father In manners as in shape ! thy blood and virtue Contend for empire in thee , and thy goodness Share with thy birthright ! Love all , trust a few , Do wrong to none : be able for thine enemy Rather in power , than use ; and keep thy ...
... father In manners as in shape ! thy blood and virtue Contend for empire in thee , and thy goodness Share with thy birthright ! Love all , trust a few , Do wrong to none : be able for thine enemy Rather in power , than use ; and keep thy ...
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... father's face . Frank nature , rather curious than in haste , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your Majesty's . King . I would I had that ...
... father's face . Frank nature , rather curious than in haste , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your Majesty's . King . I would I had that ...
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... fathers of their garments ; whose constancies Expire before their fashions : - this he wish'd . I , after him ... father's died ? He was much fam'd . Ber . Some fix months fince , my Lord . King . If he were living , I would try ...
... fathers of their garments ; whose constancies Expire before their fashions : - this he wish'd . I , after him ... father's died ? He was much fam'd . Ber . Some fix months fince , my Lord . King . If he were living , I would try ...
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Afide anſwer Antipholis beſeech beſt Bithynia blood buſineſs Camillo cauſe Conft Count death defire doſt thou doth Dromio Duke Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes faid falſe father Faulc Faulconbridge fear feem fent fince firſt fome fomething fool foul France fuch fure Gent gentleman give hand haſte hath hear heart heav'n honour houſe Hubert Illyria itſelf John King knave Lady Lord loſe Madam Malvolio marry maſter Melun miſtreſs moſt muſt never Phil pleaſe pr'ythee pray preſent Prince purpoſe queſtion reaſon reſt ſay SCENE ſee ſervice ſhall ſhame ſhe Shep ſhew ſhould Sir Toby ſome ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſwear ſweet tell thee there's theſe thine thoſe thou art uſe whoſe wife your's
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...