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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Last night she slept not , nor to - night shall not : As with the meat , some
undeserved fault I'll find about the making of the bed . And here I'll fing the pillow ,
there the bolster , This way the coverlet , that way the sheets ; Ay ; and , amid this
hurly ...
Last night she slept not , nor to - night shall not : As with the meat , some
undeserved fault I'll find about the making of the bed . And here I'll fing the pillow ,
there the bolster , This way the coverlet , that way the sheets ; Ay ; and , amid this
hurly ...
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Ha , ha , ha ! well , mafters , good night ; an there be any matter of weight
chances , call up me ; keep your fellow's counsels and your own , and good night
; come , neighbour . 2 Watch . Well , masters , we hear our charge ; let us go sit
here ...
Ha , ha , ha ! well , mafters , good night ; an there be any matter of weight
chances , call up me ; keep your fellow's counsels and your own , and good night
; come , neighbour . 2 Watch . Well , masters , we hear our charge ; let us go sit
here ...
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... That fings with piercing , - ] i.e. pierce the air , which is in The words are here
odly shuffled perpetual motion , and suffers no into nonsense . We should read ,
injury by piercing . WARB . To confolate thine ear . Come , night ; end 2 3 To
THAT ...
... That fings with piercing , - ] i.e. pierce the air , which is in The words are here
odly shuffled perpetual motion , and suffers no into nonsense . We should read ,
injury by piercing . WARB . To confolate thine ear . Come , night ; end 2 3 To
THAT ...
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That can such sweet use make of what they hate , s When saucy trusting of the
cozen'd thoughts Defles the pitchy night ; so lust doth play With what it loaths , for
that which is away , But more of this hereafter . You , Diana , Under my poor ...
That can such sweet use make of what they hate , s When saucy trusting of the
cozen'd thoughts Defles the pitchy night ; so lust doth play With what it loaths , for
that which is away , But more of this hereafter . You , Diana , Under my poor ...
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Belhrew thy very heart , I did not think to be so sad to night . As this hath made me
. Who was he , that said , King Jobn did fly , an hour or two before The stumbling
night did part our weary powers ? Mef . Who ever spoke it , it is true , my lord .
Belhrew thy very heart , I did not think to be so sad to night . As this hath made me
. Who was he , that said , King Jobn did fly , an hour or two before The stumbling
night did part our weary powers ? Mef . Who ever spoke it , it is true , my lord .
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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.
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| 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 |
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