The works of William Shakespeare, the text formed from an entirely new collation of the old editions, with notes [&c.] by J.P. Collier. [With] Notes and emendations to the text of Shakespeare's plays, Band 6 |
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... true ; but as " Troilus and Cressida was very soon afterwards brought upon the stage , it became necessary for the publishers to substitute a new title - page , and to suppress their preface : accordingly a re - issue of the same ...
... true ; but as " Troilus and Cressida was very soon afterwards brought upon the stage , it became necessary for the publishers to substitute a new title - page , and to suppress their preface : accordingly a re - issue of the same ...
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... true thou tell'st me , when I say I love her ; But , saying thus , instead of oil and balms , Thou lay'st in every gash that love hath given me The knife that made it . Pan . I speak no more than truth . Tro . Thou dost not speak so ...
... true thou tell'st me , when I say I love her ; But , saying thus , instead of oil and balms , Thou lay'st in every gash that love hath given me The knife that made it . Pan . I speak no more than truth . Tro . Thou dost not speak so ...
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... True , he was so ; I know the cause too : he'll lay about him to - day , I can tell them that : and there's Troilus will not come far behind him ; let them take heed of Troilus , I can tell them that too . Cres . What , is he angry too ...
... True , he was so ; I know the cause too : he'll lay about him to - day , I can tell them that : and there's Troilus will not come far behind him ; let them take heed of Troilus , I can tell them that too . Cres . What , is he angry too ...
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... true and not true . Pan . She prais'd his complexion above Paris . Cres . Why , Paris hath colour enough . Pan . So he has . Cres . Then , Troilus should have too much if she praised him above , his complexion is higher than his : he ...
... true and not true . Pan . She prais'd his complexion above Paris . Cres . Why , Paris hath colour enough . Pan . So he has . Cres . Then , Troilus should have too much if she praised him above , his complexion is higher than his : he ...
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... true ; make no question of that . " Two and fifty hairs , " quoth he , " and one white : that white hair is my father , and all the rest are his sons " . " " Ju- piter ! " quoth she , " which of these hairs is Paris , my husband ...
... true ; make no question of that . " Two and fifty hairs , " quoth he , " and one white : that white hair is my father , and all the rest are his sons " . " " Ju- piter ! " quoth she , " which of these hairs is Paris , my husband ...
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Seite 439 - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Seite 411 - But to be frank, and give it thee again. And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Seite 31 - What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea ! shaking of earth ! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Seite 395 - On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight: O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees: O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream ; •Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues, Because their breaths with sweet-meats tainted are. Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose, And then dreams he of smelling out a suit: And sometimes comes she with a tithe-pig's tail, Tickling a parson's nose as 'a...
Seite 407 - O Romeo, Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name : Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Seite 30 - The heavens themselves, the planets and this centre, Observe degree, priority and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office and custom, in all line of order...
Seite 560 - Will knit and break religions; bless the accurs'd; Make the hoar leprosy ador'd; place thieves, And give them title, knee, and approbation, With senators on the bench; this is it That makes the wappen'd widow wed again; She, whom the spital-house and ulcerous sores Would cast the gorge at, this embalms and spices To the April day again.
Seite 80 - O ! let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, That all with one consent praise new-born gauds, Though they are made and moulded of things past, And give to dust that is a little gilt More laud than gilt o'er-dusted. The present eye praises the present object...
Seite 406 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks ? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 81 - Plutus' gold ; Finds bottom in the uncomprehensive deeps ; Keeps place with thought, and almost, like the gods, Does thoughts unveil in their dumb cradles. There is a mystery (with whom relation § Durst never meddle) in the soul of state ; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give expressure to...