The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Volume 3 |
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... thou ride ? thy horfes fhall be trapp'd , Their harness ftudded all with gold and pearl . Doft thou love hawking ? thou haft hawks , will foar Above the morning lark . Or wilt thou hunt ? Thy hounds fhall make the welkin answer them ...
... thou ride ? thy horfes fhall be trapp'd , Their harness ftudded all with gold and pearl . Doft thou love hawking ? thou haft hawks , will foar Above the morning lark . Or wilt thou hunt ? Thy hounds fhall make the welkin answer them ...
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... thou lov'ft beft : fee , thou diffemble not . Bian . Believe me , Sifter , of all men alive I never yet beheld that special face , Which I could fancy more than any other . Cath . Minion , thou lieft ; is't not Hortenfio ? Bian . If you ...
... thou lov'ft beft : fee , thou diffemble not . Bian . Believe me , Sifter , of all men alive I never yet beheld that special face , Which I could fancy more than any other . Cath . Minion , thou lieft ; is't not Hortenfio ? Bian . If you ...
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... thou wooe , and happy be thy speed ! But be thou arm'd for fome unhappy words . Pet . Ay , to the proof , as mountains are for winds , That shake not , tho ' they blow perpetually . SCENE III , Enter Hortenfio with his head broke . Bap ...
... thou wooe , and happy be thy speed ! But be thou arm'd for fome unhappy words . Pet . Ay , to the proof , as mountains are for winds , That shake not , tho ' they blow perpetually . SCENE III , Enter Hortenfio with his head broke . Bap ...
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... Thou canst not frown , thou canst not look ascance , Nor bite the lip , as angry wenches will , Nor haft thou pleasure to be cross in talk : But thou with mildness entertain'ft thy wooers , With gentle conf'rence , foft and affable ...
... Thou canst not frown , thou canst not look ascance , Nor bite the lip , as angry wenches will , Nor haft thou pleasure to be cross in talk : But thou with mildness entertain'ft thy wooers , With gentle conf'rence , foft and affable ...
Page 58
... thou canft , I will not go to - day ; No , nor to - morrow , nor till I please myself : The door is open , Sir , there lies your way , You may be jogging , while your boots are green ' ; - For me , I'll not go , ' till I pleafe myself ...
... thou canft , I will not go to - day ; No , nor to - morrow , nor till I please myself : The door is open , Sir , there lies your way , You may be jogging , while your boots are green ' ; - For me , I'll not go , ' till I pleafe myself ...
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Page 363 - 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 458 - 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 192 - Friendship is constant in all other things, Save in the office and affairs of love ; Therefore, all hearts in love use their own tongues ; Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent ; for beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood : This is an accident of hourly proof, which I mistrusted not.
Page 467 - 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.