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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I know my remedy ; I must go fetch the Thirdborough Sly . Third , or fourth , or fifth
borough , I'll answer him by law ; l'll not budge an inch , boy ; let him come , and
kindly . ( Falls asleep 3 Go by S. Jeronimy , go to thy “ som , don't interrupt me ...
I know my remedy ; I must go fetch the Thirdborough Sly . Third , or fourth , or fifth
borough , I'll answer him by law ; l'll not budge an inch , boy ; let him come , and
kindly . ( Falls asleep 3 Go by S. Jeronimy , go to thy “ som , don't interrupt me ...
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He must think us a fome band of strangers i'th ' adversary's entertainment . Now
he hath a smack of all neighbouring languages , therefore we must every one be
a man of his own fancy ; not to know what we speak one to another , so we seem
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He must think us a fome band of strangers i'th ' adversary's entertainment . Now
he hath a smack of all neighbouring languages , therefore we must every one be
a man of his own fancy ; not to know what we speak one to another , so we seem
...
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Something about , a little from the right ; In at the window , or else o'er the hatch ,
Who dares not ftir by day , must walk by night , And have his have , however men
do catch ; Near or far off , well won is still well shot ; And I am I , howe'er I was ...
Something about , a little from the right ; In at the window , or else o'er the hatch ,
Who dares not ftir by day , must walk by night , And have his have , however men
do catch ; Near or far off , well won is still well shot ; And I am I , howe'er I was ...
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I must be brief , left resolution drop Out at mine eyes in tender womanish tears.
Can you not read it ? is it not fair writ ? Arth . Too fairly , Hubert , for so foul effect .
Must you with irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub . Young boy , I must . Arth .
And ...
I must be brief , left resolution drop Out at mine eyes in tender womanish tears.
Can you not read it ? is it not fair writ ? Arth . Too fairly , Hubert , for so foul effect .
Must you with irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub . Young boy , I must . Arth .
And ...
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Melun . Have I not hideous death within my view ? Retaining but a quantity of life
, Which bleeds away , ev'n as a form of wax Resolveth from its figure ' gainst the
fire ? What in the world should make me now deceives Since I must lose the use
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Melun . Have I not hideous death within my view ? Retaining but a quantity of life
, Which bleeds away , ev'n as a form of wax Resolveth from its figure ' gainst the
fire ? What in the world should make me now deceives Since I must lose the use
...
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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.