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 |
Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-5 von 5
Seite 174
Much deserved on his part , and equally remembred by Don Pedro : he hath
borne himself beyond the promse of his age , doing in the figure of a lamb the
feats of a lion : he hath , indeed , better better'd expectation , than you must
expect of ...
Much deserved on his part , and equally remembred by Don Pedro : he hath
borne himself beyond the promse of his age , doing in the figure of a lamb the
feats of a lion : he hath , indeed , better better'd expectation , than you must
expect of ...
Seite 279
On this account it but concludes that Helen's are the is , she says , that , in an ill
mind better for her fimpleness , i . e , her these virtuous qualities are virtues clean
, pure mind . She then and traitors too : i . e . the advan . sums up the Character ...
On this account it but concludes that Helen's are the is , she says , that , in an ill
mind better for her fimpleness , i . e , her these virtuous qualities are virtues clean
, pure mind . She then and traitors too : i . e . the advan . sums up the Character ...
Seite 280
clean mind carries virtuous qualities , there commendations go with picy , they
are virtues and traitors too ; s in her they are the better for their simpleness ; she
derives her honesty , and acchieves her goodness . Laf . Your commendations ...
clean mind carries virtuous qualities , there commendations go with picy , they
are virtues and traitors too ; s in her they are the better for their simpleness ; she
derives her honesty , and acchieves her goodness . Laf . Your commendations ...
Seite 341
Whoever charges on his forward breast , I am the caitiff , that do hold him to it ;
And tho ' I kill him not , I am the cause His death was so effected . Better ' twere , I
met the rav'ning lion when he roar'd With sharp constraint of hunger : better ...
Whoever charges on his forward breast , I am the caitiff , that do hold him to it ;
And tho ' I kill him not , I am the cause His death was so effected . Better ' twere , I
met the rav'ning lion when he roar'd With sharp constraint of hunger : better ...
Seite 388
Be this Tweet Helen's knell ; and now forget her . Send forth your amorous token
for fair Maudlin , The main consents are had , and here we'll stay To fee our
widower's second marriage - day . Count . ? Which better than the firit , o dear
heav'n ...
Be this Tweet Helen's knell ; and now forget her . Send forth your amorous token
for fair Maudlin , The main consents are had , and here we'll stay To fee our
widower's second marriage - day . Count . ? Which better than the firit , o dear
heav'n ...
Was andere dazu sagen - Rezension schreiben
Es wurden keine Rezensionen gefunden.
Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
againſt anſwer bear Beat believe Benedick better blood bring brother Changes Claud Claudio comes Count daughter death doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear fellow firſt fool France give hand hath hear heart heav'n Hero himſelf hold honour houſe huſband I'll Italy John keep King lady leave Leon live look Lord Madam marry maſter mean miſtreſs moſt mother muſt myſelf nature never night Pedro play poor pray preſent Prince ſaid ſay SCENE ſee ſeems ſenſe ſhall ſhe ſhould Signior ſome ſon ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſweet tell thank thee theſe thing thoſe thou thought tongue true uſe WARBURTON whoſe wife wrong young
Beliebte Passagen
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.