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.]., Volumen3 |
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... Gent . Save you , good Madam . Hel . Madam , my Lord is gone , for ever gone .-- 2 Gent . Do not say fo . Count . Think upon patience : ' pray you , Gentlemen , I've felt so many quirks of joy and grief , That the first face of neither ...
... Gent . Save you , good Madam . Hel . Madam , my Lord is gone , for ever gone .-- 2 Gent . Do not say fo . Count . Think upon patience : ' pray you , Gentlemen , I've felt so many quirks of joy and grief , That the first face of neither ...
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... Gent . Ay , Madam . Count . And to be a foldier ? 2 Gent . Such is his noble purpose ; and , believe ' t , The Duke will lay upon him all the honour That good convenience claims . Count . Return you thither ? 1. Gent . Ay , Madam , with ...
... Gent . Ay , Madam . Count . And to be a foldier ? 2 Gent . Such is his noble purpose ; and , believe ' t , The Duke will lay upon him all the honour That good convenience claims . Count . Return you thither ? 1. Gent . Ay , Madam , with ...
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... Gent . And you . Hel . Sir , I have seen you in the court of France . Gent . I have been sometimes there . Hel . I do prefume , Sir , that you are not fallen From the report that goes upon your goodness ; And therefore , goaded with ...
... Gent . And you . Hel . Sir , I have seen you in the court of France . Gent . I have been sometimes there . Hel . I do prefume , Sir , that you are not fallen From the report that goes upon your goodness ; And therefore , goaded with ...
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... Gent . What's your will ? Hel . That it will please you To give this poor petition to the King ; And aid me with that store of power you have , To come into his prefence . Gent . The King's not here . Hel . Not here , Sir ? Gent . Not ...
... Gent . What's your will ? Hel . That it will please you To give this poor petition to the King ; And aid me with that store of power you have , To come into his prefence . Gent . The King's not here . Hel . Not here , Sir ? Gent . Not ...
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... Gent . I shall , my Liege . [ Exit . King . What fays he to your daughter ? Have you fpoke ? Laf . All that he is , hath reference to your Highness . King . Then shall we have a match . I have letters fent me , That fet him high in fame ...
... Gent . I shall , my Liege . [ Exit . King . What fays he to your daughter ? Have you fpoke ? Laf . All that he is , hath reference to your Highness . King . Then shall we have a match . I have letters fent me , That fet him high in fame ...
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Página 332 - 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.
Página 338 - 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.
Página 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.
Página 254 - 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.
Página 243 - 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.
Página 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.