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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BI AN A. Goo OOD Sister , wrong me not , nor wrong yourself , To make a bond
maid and a Nave of me ; That I disdain ; s but for these other Gawds , Unbind my
hands , I'll pull them off myself ; Yea , all my raiment , to my petticoat , Or , what ...
BI AN A. Goo OOD Sister , wrong me not , nor wrong yourself , To make a bond
maid and a Nave of me ; That I disdain ; s but for these other Gawds , Unbind my
hands , I'll pull them off myself ; Yea , all my raiment , to my petticoat , Or , what ...
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To express the like kindness myself , that have been more kindly beholden to you
than any , free leave give to this young scholar , that hath been long studying at
Reims , [ Presenting Lucentio . ] as cunning in Greek , Latin , and other ...
To express the like kindness myself , that have been more kindly beholden to you
than any , free leave give to this young scholar , that hath been long studying at
Reims , [ Presenting Lucentio . ] as cunning in Greek , Latin , and other ...
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Cath , Nay , then , Do what thou canst , I will not go to - day ; No , nor to - morrow ,
nor till I please myself : The door is open , Sir , there lies your way , You may be
jogging , while your boots are green ; For me , I'll not go , ' till I please myself ...
Cath , Nay , then , Do what thou canst , I will not go to - day ; No , nor to - morrow ,
nor till I please myself : The door is open , Sir , there lies your way , You may be
jogging , while your boots are green ; For me , I'll not go , ' till I please myself ...
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Do you know me , Sir ? am I Dromio ? am 1 your man ? am I myself ? ' S. Ant .
Thou art Dromio , thou art my man , thou art thyself . S. Dro . I am an ass , I am a
woman's man , and befides myself . S. Ant . What woman's man ? and how
besides ...
Do you know me , Sir ? am I Dromio ? am 1 your man ? am I myself ? ' S. Ant .
Thou art Dromio , thou art my man , thou art thyself . S. Dro . I am an ass , I am a
woman's man , and befides myself . S. Ant . What woman's man ? and how
besides ...
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a quarter in rhewm ; therefore it is most expedient for the wise , if Don worm ( his
conscience ) find no impediment to the contrary , to be the trumpet of his own
virtues , as I am to myself ; so much for praising myself ; who , I myself will bear ...
a quarter in rhewm ; therefore it is most expedient for the wise , if Don worm ( his
conscience ) find no impediment to the contrary , to be the trumpet of his own
virtues , as I am to myself ; so much for praising myself ; who , I myself will bear ...
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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.