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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15. oldal
... Some hurt , accufe a third with horny head . " STEEVENS . by that fire which burn'd the Carthage queen , ] Shakspeare had forgot that Thefeus performed his exploits before the Trojan war , and confequently long before the death of Dido ...
... Some hurt , accufe a third with horny head . " STEEVENS . by that fire which burn'd the Carthage queen , ] Shakspeare had forgot that Thefeus performed his exploits before the Trojan war , and confequently long before the death of Dido ...
23. oldal
... some measure . ] When we use this verb at prefent , we put with before the perfon for whose misfortune we profefs concern . Anciently it feems to have been employed with- out it . So , in A Pennyworth of good Counfell , an ancient ...
... some measure . ] When we use this verb at prefent , we put with before the perfon for whose misfortune we profefs concern . Anciently it feems to have been employed with- out it . So , in A Pennyworth of good Counfell , an ancient ...
25. oldal
... Some of the catastrophes of the old comedies , which make lovers marry the wrong women , are , by recollection of the common use of masks , brought nearer to probability . JOHNSON . Dr. Johnfon here feems to have quoted from memory ...
... Some of the catastrophes of the old comedies , which make lovers marry the wrong women , are , by recollection of the common use of masks , brought nearer to probability . JOHNSON . Dr. Johnfon here feems to have quoted from memory ...
27. oldal
... Some of your French crowns have no hair at all , and then you will play bare - faced . " - But , masters , here are your parts : and I am to entreat you , request you , and defire you , to con them by to - morrow night ; and meet me in ...
... Some of your French crowns have no hair at all , and then you will play bare - faced . " - But , masters , here are your parts : and I am to entreat you , request you , and defire you , to con them by to - morrow night ; and meet me in ...
38. oldal
... Some of our modern editors read " But make room , Fairy . " The word Fairy , or Faery , was fometimes of three fyllables , as often in Spenfer . JOHNSON . SCENE II . Enter OBERON , " at one door 38 MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S DREAM .
... Some of our modern editors read " But make room , Fairy . " The word Fairy , or Faery , was fometimes of three fyllables , as often in Spenfer . JOHNSON . SCENE II . Enter OBERON , " at one door 38 MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S DREAM .
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101. oldal - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem ; So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart : Two of the first, like coats...
18. oldal - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
403. oldal - Christian, But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him. He hates our sacred nation, and he rails, Even there where merchants most do congregate, On me, my bargains and my well-won thrift, Which he calls interest. Cursed be my tribe, If I forgive him ! BASS.
458. oldal - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
452. oldal - The curse never fell upon our nation till now; I never felt it till now : two thousand ducats in that; and other precious, precious jewels. I would my daughter were dead at my foot, and the jewels in her ear ! would she were hearsed at my foot, and the ducats in her coffin...
505. oldal - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that: You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
396. oldal - If to do were as easy as to know what were^ good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions: I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
392. oldal - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
162. oldal - Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
362. oldal - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...