The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Band 4R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... . From Milan . 3 Out . Have you long fojourned there ? Val . Some fixteen months ; and longer might have staid , If crooked fortune had not thwarted me . 1 Out . What , were you banished thence ? 58 THE TWO GENTLEMEN АСТ ...
... . From Milan . 3 Out . Have you long fojourned there ? Val . Some fixteen months ; and longer might have staid , If crooked fortune had not thwarted me . 1 Out . What , were you banished thence ? 58 THE TWO GENTLEMEN АСТ ...
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... some kind of men Their graces ferve them but as enemies ? ( 10 ) The bonny prifer of the humorous Duke . ] Mr Warbur ton advifes to read , The boney prifer- an epithet more agreeing with the wreftler , who is charac terized for his bulk ...
... some kind of men Their graces ferve them but as enemies ? ( 10 ) The bonny prifer of the humorous Duke . ] Mr Warbur ton advifes to read , The boney prifer- an epithet more agreeing with the wreftler , who is charac terized for his bulk ...
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... some settled low content . Adam . Mafter , go on ; and I will follow thee To the laft gafp with truth and loyalty . From seventeen years , ' till now almost fourfcore , Here lived I , but now live here no more . At feventeen years many ...
... some settled low content . Adam . Mafter , go on ; and I will follow thee To the laft gafp with truth and loyalty . From seventeen years , ' till now almost fourfcore , Here lived I , but now live here no more . At feventeen years many ...
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... Some , how brief the life of man ! " Runs his erring pilgrimage ; " That the ftretching of a fpan " Buckles in his fum of age ; " Some of violated vows , Twixt the fouls of friend and friend ; " But upon the fairelt boughs , " Or at ...
... Some , how brief the life of man ! " Runs his erring pilgrimage ; " That the ftretching of a fpan " Buckles in his fum of age ; " Some of violated vows , Twixt the fouls of friend and friend ; " But upon the fairelt boughs , " Or at ...
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... Some fear of it ; lean but upon a rufa , The cicatrice and capable impreffure - ( 12 ) -will you ferner be , Than he that dies and lives by bloody drops ? ] This is fpoken of the executioner . He lives , indeed , by bloody drops , if ...
... Some fear of it ; lean but upon a rufa , The cicatrice and capable impreffure - ( 12 ) -will you ferner be , Than he that dies and lives by bloody drops ? ] This is fpoken of the executioner . He lives , indeed , by bloody drops , if ...
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Seite 118 - No, sir,' quoth he, 'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune:' And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see...
Seite 118 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 122 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Seite 271 - 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 151 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Seite 151 - No, faith, die by attorney. The poor world is almost six thousand years old, and in all this time there was not any man died in his own person, videlicet, in a love-cause.
Seite 111 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Seite 135 - Time travels in divers paces with divers persons: I'll tell you who time ambles withal, who time trots withal, who time gallops withal, and who he stands still withal.
Seite 106 - The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say "This is no flattery; these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Seite 107 - Tis right, quoth he ; this misery doth part The flux of company. Anon, a careless herd, Full of the pasture, jumps along by him, And never stays to greet him; Ay, quoth Jaques, Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens ; 'TVs just the fashion.