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 6
Seite 56
After a storm ; quafft off the muscadel , And threw the fops all in the fexton's face ;
Havnig no other cause , but that his beard Grew thin and hungerly , and seem'd
to ask His sops as he was drinking . This done , he took The Bride about the neck
...
After a storm ; quafft off the muscadel , And threw the fops all in the fexton's face ;
Havnig no other cause , but that his beard Grew thin and hungerly , and seem'd
to ask His sops as he was drinking . This done , he took The Bride about the neck
...
Seite 178
God keep your lady ship still in that mind ! so tome gentleman or other shall fcape
a predestinate scratcht face . Beat . Scratching could not make it worse , an '
twere such a face as yours were . Bene . Well , you are a rare parrot - teacher .
God keep your lady ship still in that mind ! so tome gentleman or other shall fcape
a predestinate scratcht face . Beat . Scratching could not make it worse , an '
twere such a face as yours were . Bene . Well , you are a rare parrot - teacher .
Seite 219
Pedro . Nay , he rubs himself with cives ; can you smell him out by that ? Claud .
That's as much as to say , the sweet youth's in love . Pedro . The greatest note of
it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wash his face ? Pedro .
Pedro . Nay , he rubs himself with cives ; can you smell him out by that ? Claud .
That's as much as to say , the sweet youth's in love . Pedro . The greatest note of
it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wash his face ? Pedro .
Seite 407
Because he hath a half.face , like my father , With that half - face would he have
all my land ? A half - fac'd groat , five hundred pound a year ! Rob . My gracious
Liege , when that my father liv'd , Your brother did imploy my father much ; - Phil .
Because he hath a half.face , like my father , With that half - face would he have
all my land ? A half - fac'd groat , five hundred pound a year ! Rob . My gracious
Liege , when that my father liv'd , Your brother did imploy my father much ; - Phil .
Seite 409
3 And I had his , Sir Robert his , like him ; And if my legs were two such riding
rods , My arms such eel - skins stuft ; ' my face so thin , * That in my ear I durft not
stick a rose , Left men should lay , Look , where three farthings goes ! tby
présence ...
3 And I had his , Sir Robert his , like him ; And if my legs were two such riding
rods , My arms such eel - skins stuft ; ' my face so thin , * That in my ear I durft not
stick a rose , Left men should lay , Look , where three farthings goes ! tby
présence ...
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.
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | 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 The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Verlag | J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 28. Dez. 2006 |
| Zitat exportieren | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |