The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volume 3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And fay ; what is't your Honour will command , Wherein your lady and your humble wife , May fhew her duty , and make known her love ? And then with kind embracements , tempting kiffes , And with declining ...
... tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And fay ; what is't your Honour will command , Wherein your lady and your humble wife , May fhew her duty , and make known her love ? And then with kind embracements , tempting kiffes , And with declining ...
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... tongue Bap . Gentlemen , content ye ; Lam resolv'd . Go in , Bianca ? [ Exit Bianca . And for I know , fhe taketh most delight In musick , inftruments , and poetry ; School - mafters will I keep within my house , Fit to inftruct her ...
... tongue Bap . Gentlemen , content ye ; Lam resolv'd . Go in , Bianca ? [ Exit Bianca . And for I know , fhe taketh most delight In musick , inftruments , and poetry ; School - mafters will I keep within my house , Fit to inftruct her ...
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... tongue . Tra . So had you need . They exchange babits . In brief , good Sir , fith it your pleasure is , And I am tied to be obedient , For fo your Father charg'd me at our parting ; ( Be fervice ble to my Son , quoth he ) , Altho ' , I ...
... tongue . Tra . So had you need . They exchange babits . In brief , good Sir , fith it your pleasure is , And I am tied to be obedient , For fo your Father charg'd me at our parting ; ( Be fervice ble to my Son , quoth he ) , Altho ' , I ...
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... tongue . Pet . I know her Father , tho ' I know not her , And he knew my deceased Father well . " I will not fleep , Hortenfio , ' till I fee her , And therefore let me be thus bold with you , To give you over at this first encounter ...
... tongue . Pet . I know her Father , tho ' I know not her , And he knew my deceased Father well . " I will not fleep , Hortenfio , ' till I fee her , And therefore let me be thus bold with you , To give you over at this first encounter ...
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... tongue , That gives not half fo great a blow to th ' ear As will a chefnut in a farmer's fire ? Tush , tush , fear boys with bugs . Gru . For he fears none.- Gre . Hortenfio , hark : This Gentleman is happily arriv'd , My mind prefumes ...
... tongue , That gives not half fo great a blow to th ' ear As will a chefnut in a farmer's fire ? Tush , tush , fear boys with bugs . Gru . For he fears none.- Gre . Hortenfio , hark : This Gentleman is happily arriv'd , My mind prefumes ...
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againſt anfwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Conft Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft firſt fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
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Page 93 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Page 469 - 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 241 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
Page 460 - 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.