The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Band 3 |
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Madam . Sly , Alce madam , or Joan madam ? Lord . Madam , and nothing else ,
so Lords call La( dies . Sly . Come , sit down on my knee . ' Sim , drink to her .
Madam wife , they fay , that I have dream'd , and Nept above some fifteen years
and ...
Madam . Sly , Alce madam , or Joan madam ? Lord . Madam , and nothing else ,
so Lords call La( dies . Sly . Come , sit down on my knee . ' Sim , drink to her .
Madam wife , they fay , that I have dream'd , and Nept above some fifteen years
and ...
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No , Madam , ' tis not so well that I am poor , tho'many of the rich are damn'd ; but ,
if I have your lady ship's good will to go to the world , Isbel the woman and I will
do as we may . Count . Wilt thou needs be a beggar ? Clo . I do beg your good ...
No , Madam , ' tis not so well that I am poor , tho'many of the rich are damn'd ; but ,
if I have your lady ship's good will to go to the world , Isbel the woman and I will
do as we may . Count . Wilt thou needs be a beggar ? Clo . I do beg your good ...
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Y'are shallow , Madam , in great friends ; for the knaves come to do that for me ,
which I am weary of ; he , that eares my land , spares my team , and gives me
leave to inn the crop ; If I be his cuckold , he's my drudge ; he , that comforts my
wife ...
Y'are shallow , Madam , in great friends ; for the knaves come to do that for me ,
which I am weary of ; he , that eares my land , spares my team , and gives me
leave to inn the crop ; If I be his cuckold , he's my drudge ; he , that comforts my
wife ...
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O Madam , yonder is heavy news within between two soldiers and my young lady
. Count . What is the matter ? Clo . Nay , there is some comfort in the news , fome
confort ; your son will not be killd fo foon as I thought he would . Count .
O Madam , yonder is heavy news within between two soldiers and my young lady
. Count . What is the matter ? Clo . Nay , there is some comfort in the news , fome
confort ; your son will not be killd fo foon as I thought he would . Count .
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Madam , he's gone to serve the Duke of Florence . We met him thitherward , for
thence we came ; And , after some dispatch in hand at court , Thither we bend
again . Hel . Look on this letter , Madam ; here's my passport . 8 When thou canst
get ...
Madam , he's gone to serve the Duke of Florence . We met him thitherward , for
thence we came ; And , after some dispatch in hand at court , Thither we bend
again . Hel . Look on this letter , Madam ; here's my passport . 8 When thou canst
get ...
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Seite 465 - 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 93 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land...
Seite 457 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Seite 499 - 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 456 - 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.
Seite 361 - 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.