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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... thine , By wond'ring how thou took'ft it . Laf . Nay , I'll fit you , And not be all day neither . [ Exit Lafeu . [ Bringing in Helena . King . Thus he his special nothing ever prologues . Laf . [ Returns . ] Nay , come your ways . King ...
... thine , By wond'ring how thou took'ft it . Laf . Nay , I'll fit you , And not be all day neither . [ Exit Lafeu . [ Bringing in Helena . King . Thus he his special nothing ever prologues . Laf . [ Returns . ] Nay , come your ways . King ...
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... thine own death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I fpoke , unpitied let me die , And well deferv'd ! Not helping , death's my fee ; But if I help , what do you promise me ? King . Make thy demand . Hel ...
... thine own death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I fpoke , unpitied let me die , And well deferv'd ! Not helping , death's my fee ; But if I help , what do you promise me ? King . Make thy demand . Hel ...
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... thine eye ; this youthful parcel Of noble bachelors ftand at my beftowing , C'er whom both fov'reign power and father's voice I have to ufe ; thy frank election make ; Thou haft power to chufe , and they none to forfake . Hel . To each ...
... thine eye ; this youthful parcel Of noble bachelors ftand at my beftowing , C'er whom both fov'reign power and father's voice I have to ufe ; thy frank election make ; Thou haft power to chufe , and they none to forfake . Hel . To each ...
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... thine honour , where We please to have it grow . Check thy contempt : Obey our will , which travels in thy good ; Believe not thy difdain , but prefently Do thine own fortunes that obedient right , Which both thy duty owes , and our ...
... thine honour , where We please to have it grow . Check thy contempt : Obey our will , which travels in thy good ; Believe not thy difdain , but prefently Do thine own fortunes that obedient right , Which both thy duty owes , and our ...
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... engroffeft all the griefs as thine , Thou robb'ft me of a moiety : he was my fon ; But I do wash his name out of my blood , And thou art all my child . Towards Florence is D 3 Sc . 3 . 41 All's well that ends well . Re-enter Clown. ...
... engroffeft all the griefs as thine , Thou robb'ft me of a moiety : he was my fon ; But I do wash his name out of my blood , And thou art all my child . Towards Florence is D 3 Sc . 3 . 41 All's well that ends well . Re-enter Clown. ...
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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.