The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Band 3 |
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... I'll keep what I have swore , And ' bide the penance of each three years ' day . Give me the paper , let me read the same ; And to the ftrict'ft decrees I'll write my name . KING . How well this yielding refcues thee from shame ! BIRON ...
... I'll keep what I have swore , And ' bide the penance of each three years ' day . Give me the paper , let me read the same ; And to the ftrict'ft decrees I'll write my name . KING . How well this yielding refcues thee from shame ! BIRON ...
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... I'll lay my head to any good man's hat , These oaths and laws will prove an idle fcorn . Sirrah , come on . COST . I fuffer for the truth , Sir : for true it is , I was taken with Jaquenetta , and Jaquenetta is a true girl ; and ...
... I'll lay my head to any good man's hat , These oaths and laws will prove an idle fcorn . Sirrah , come on . COST . I fuffer for the truth , Sir : for true it is , I was taken with Jaquenetta , and Jaquenetta is a true girl ; and ...
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... I'll give you a remuneration : why , it carries it . - Re- muneration ! -why , it is a fairer name than a French crown . I will never buy and fell out of this word . SCENE III . Enter Biron . BIRON . O my good knave Costard ...
... I'll give you a remuneration : why , it carries it . - Re- muneration ! -why , it is a fairer name than a French crown . I will never buy and fell out of this word . SCENE III . Enter Biron . BIRON . O my good knave Costard ...
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... I'll drop the paper ; Sweet leaves , fhade folly . Who is he comes here ? [ The king steps afide . Enter Longueville . What ! Longueville ! and reading ! -Liften , ear . BIRON . Now in thy likenefs one more fool appears . LONG . Ay me ...
... I'll drop the paper ; Sweet leaves , fhade folly . Who is he comes here ? [ The king steps afide . Enter Longueville . What ! Longueville ! and reading ! -Liften , ear . BIRON . Now in thy likenefs one more fool appears . LONG . Ay me ...
Seite 49
... I'll read the ode , that I have writ . BIRON . Once more I'll mark , how love can vary wit . Dumain reads his fonnet On a day , ( alack the day ! ) Love , whofe month is ever May , Spy'd a bloffom paffing fair , Playing in the wanton ...
... I'll read the ode , that I have writ . BIRON . Once more I'll mark , how love can vary wit . Dumain reads his fonnet On a day , ( alack the day ! ) Love , whofe month is ever May , Spy'd a bloffom paffing fair , Playing in the wanton ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Afide againſt anſwer Antigonus becauſe beſt BIRON Bohemia BOYET buſineſs Camillo CAPELL Coftard defire doth DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit faid fair Fair ladies fame fatire feems fenfe fhall fhew fignifies fince fing firſt fome fomething fool foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fwear fweet gentleman give hath heart himſelf honour houſe Ibid Illyria itſelf JOHNS king lady lefs lord madam Malvolio maſter means miſtreſs moft moſt MOTH muſt myſelf Navarre paffage Paulina perfon pleaſe Polixenes Pompey praiſe prefent princeſs purpoſe queen reafon ſay SCENE ſee Shakespeare ſhall ſhe SHEP ſhould Sicilia Sir Toby ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtay ſuch ſweet thee thefe THEOB theſe thofe thoſe thou art tongue underſtand uſe WARB whofe word yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 6 - Save base authority from others' books. These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
Seite 56 - Subtle as sphinx: as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
Seite 158 - 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.
Seite 55 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Seite 207 - 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.