The Works: Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton, and Dodd, are Pointed Out. Together with the Author's Life; a Glossary; Copious Indexes; and a List of the Various Readings. In Eight Volumes, Band 3A. Donaldson, and sold at his shop, London; and at Edinburgh, 1771 |
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... Toby Belch , uncle to 0- livia . Sir Andrew Auge - cheek , a foolish knight , pretending to Olivia . PERSON Æ . Afea ... Lord Duke 2 THOIX XT¶JJ7T DRAMATIS ...
... Toby Belch , uncle to 0- livia . Sir Andrew Auge - cheek , a foolish knight , pretending to Olivia . PERSON Æ . Afea ... Lord Duke 2 THOIX XT¶JJ7T DRAMATIS ...
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... Sir Toby , and Maria . Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother thus ? I am fure care's an enemy to life . Mar. By my troth , Sir Toby , you must come in earlier a - nights ; your niece , my Lady , takes ...
... Sir Toby , and Maria . Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother thus ? I am fure care's an enemy to life . Mar. By my troth , Sir Toby , you must come in earlier a - nights ; your niece , my Lady , takes ...
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... Sir To . Why , he has three thousand ducats a - year . Mar. Ay , but he'll have but a year in all these du- cats ... Toby Belch ! how now , Sir Toby Belch ? Sir To . Sweet Sir Andrew ! Sir And . Blefs you , fair fhrew . Mar. And ...
... Sir To . Why , he has three thousand ducats a - year . Mar. Ay , but he'll have but a year in all these du- cats ... Toby Belch ! how now , Sir Toby Belch ? Sir To . Sweet Sir Andrew ! Sir And . Blefs you , fair fhrew . Mar. And ...
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... Sir And . By my troth , I would not undertake her in this company . Is that the meaning of accoft ? Mar. Fare you ... Toby . Sir To . Pourquoy , my dear Knight ? Sir And . What is Pourquoy ? do , or not do ? I would I had bestowed ...
... Sir And . By my troth , I would not undertake her in this company . Is that the meaning of accoft ? Mar. Fare you ... Toby . Sir To . Pourquoy , my dear Knight ? Sir And . What is Pourquoy ? do , or not do ? I would I had bestowed ...
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... Sir And . But it becomes me well enough , does't not ? Sir To . Excellent ! it hangs like flax on a distaff ; and I hope to fee a housewife take thee between her legs , and spin it off . Sir And . ' Faith , I'll home to - morrów , Sir Toby ...
... Sir And . But it becomes me well enough , does't not ? Sir To . Excellent ! it hangs like flax on a distaff ; and I hope to fee a housewife take thee between her legs , and spin it off . Sir And . ' Faith , I'll home to - morrów , Sir Toby ...
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Seite 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.
Seite 57 - 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.
Seite 252 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Seite 362 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 64 - I'll be no more; But I will eat and drink, and sleep as soft As captain shall : simply the thing I am Shall make me live.
Seite 116 - I might say, element ; but the word is over-worn. [Exit, Via. This fellow's wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well, craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time ; • And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Seite 108 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek.