The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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182. oldal
... Lafeu , ' an old Lord . Parolles , a follower of Bertram . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , } Servants to the Countess of Roufillon . A Page . Countess of Roufillon , mother to ...
... Lafeu , ' an old Lord . Parolles , a follower of Bertram . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , } Servants to the Countess of Roufillon . A Page . Countess of Roufillon , mother to ...
183. oldal
... LAFEU , in mourning . COUNT . In delivering my son from me , I bury a fecond husband . BER . And I , in going , madam , weep o'er my fa- ther's death anew : but I must attend his majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , ' evermore ...
... LAFEU , in mourning . COUNT . In delivering my son from me , I bury a fecond husband . BER . And I , in going , madam , weep o'er my fa- ther's death anew : but I must attend his majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , ' evermore ...
184. oldal
... Lafeu , ' an old Lord . Parolles , a follower of Bertram . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , } Servants to the Countess of Roufillon . A Page . Countess of Roufillon , mother to ...
... Lafeu , ' an old Lord . Parolles , a follower of Bertram . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , } Servants to the Countess of Roufillon . A Page . Countess of Roufillon , mother to ...
185. oldal
... LAFEU , in mourning . COUNT . In delivering my fon from me , I bury a fecond husband . BER . And I , in going , madam , weep o'er my fa- ther's death anew : but I must attend his majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore ...
... LAFEU , in mourning . COUNT . In delivering my fon from me , I bury a fecond husband . BER . And I , in going , madam , weep o'er my fa- ther's death anew : but I must attend his majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore ...
190. oldal
... Lafeu fays , exceffive grief is the enemy of the living the counters replies , If the living be an enemy to grief , the excess foon makes it mortal : that is , If the living do not indulge grief , grief deftroys itself by its own excess ...
... Lafeu fays , exceffive grief is the enemy of the living the counters replies , If the living be an enemy to grief , the excess foon makes it mortal : that is , If the living do not indulge grief , grief deftroys itself by its own excess ...
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450. oldal - 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...
59. oldal - 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 may we see...
246. oldal - 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.
37. oldal - 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.
68. oldal - 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...
48. oldal - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.