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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... whose worthiness would stir it up where it wanted , rather than flack it where there is such abundance . Count . What hope is there of his Majesty's amend- ment ? * The plot taken from Boccace , Decam . 3. Nov. 9 . A 2 Laf . Laf . He ...
... whose worthiness would stir it up where it wanted , rather than flack it where there is such abundance . Count . What hope is there of his Majesty's amend- ment ? * The plot taken from Boccace , Decam . 3. Nov. 9 . A 2 Laf . Laf . He ...
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... whose practices he hath perfecuted time with hope ; and finds no other advantage in the process , but only the lofing of hope by time . Count . This young gentlewoman had a father , ( O that had ! how fad a presage ' tis ! ) , whose ...
... whose practices he hath perfecuted time with hope ; and finds no other advantage in the process , but only the lofing of hope by time . Count . This young gentlewoman had a father , ( O that had ! how fad a presage ' tis ! ) , whose ...
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... Whose baser stars do shut us up in wishes , Might with effects of them follow our friends : And thew what we alone must think , which never Returns us thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . [ Exit Page ...
... Whose baser stars do shut us up in wishes , Might with effects of them follow our friends : And thew what we alone must think , which never Returns us thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . [ Exit Page ...
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... whose apprehenfive senses All but new things disdain ; whose judgments are Mere fathers of their garments ; whose constancies Expire before their fashions : - this he wish'd . I , after him , do after him wish too ( Since I nor wax ...
... whose apprehenfive senses All but new things disdain ; whose judgments are Mere fathers of their garments ; whose constancies Expire before their fashions : - this he wish'd . I , after him , do after him wish too ( Since I nor wax ...
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... Whose aged honour cites a virtuous youth , Did ever in so true a flame of liking Wish chastly , and love dearly , that your Dian Was both herself and love ; O then give pity To her , whose state is such , that cannot chuse But lend ...
... Whose aged honour cites a virtuous youth , Did ever in so true a flame of liking Wish chastly , and love dearly , that your Dian Was both herself and love ; O then give pity To her , whose state is such , that cannot chuse But lend ...
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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...