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.]. |
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... use him as he uses thee : fo farewel . [ Exit . S CE NE IV . Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we afcribe to Heav'n . The fated sky Gives us free fcope ; only doth backward pull Our flow defigns , when we ourselves are ...
... use him as he uses thee : fo farewel . [ Exit . S CE NE IV . Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we afcribe to Heav'n . The fated sky Gives us free fcope ; only doth backward pull Our flow defigns , when we ourselves are ...
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... use The help of mine own eyes . King . Know ft thou not , Bertram , What the hath done for me ? [ Highness , Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,. But never hope to know why I fhould marry hers . 1 King . Thou know'ft , fhe has rais'd me C 3 $ c ...
... use The help of mine own eyes . King . Know ft thou not , Bertram , What the hath done for me ? [ Highness , Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,. But never hope to know why I fhould marry hers . 1 King . Thou know'ft , fhe has rais'd me C 3 $ c ...
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... uses a known truth to pass a thousand nothings with , should be once heard , and thrice beaten.- God fave you , Captain . Ber . Is there any unkindness between my Lord and you , Monfieur ? Par . I know not how I have deferved to run ...
... uses a known truth to pass a thousand nothings with , should be once heard , and thrice beaten.- God fave you , Captain . Ber . Is there any unkindness between my Lord and you , Monfieur ? Par . I know not how I have deferved to run ...
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... use ; therefore you muft die . Come , headf- man , off with his head . Par . O Lord , Sir , let me live , or let death . me fee my Int . That fhall you , and take your leave of all your friends . [ Unbinding him . So , look about you ...
... use ; therefore you muft die . Come , headf- man , off with his head . Par . O Lord , Sir , let me live , or let death . me fee my Int . That fhall you , and take your leave of all your friends . [ Unbinding him . So , look about you ...
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... use make of what they hate , When fancy , trufting of the cozen'd thoughts , Defiles the pitchy night ; fo luft doth play With what it lothes , for that which is away . But more of this hereafter . You , Diana , ( Under my poor ...
... use make of what they hate , When fancy , trufting of the cozen'd thoughts , Defiles the pitchy night ; fo luft doth play With what it lothes , for that which is away . But more of this hereafter . You , Diana , ( Under my poor ...
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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 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 59 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 252 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 241 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
Page 84 - 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.