The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, 3. kötetJ. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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81. oldal
... fafe , talking with the deceiving father of a deceitful fon . Luc . And what of him ? Bion . His Daughter is to be brought by you to the fupper . Luc . And then ? Bion . The old Prieft at St. Luke's Church is at your command at all ...
... fafe , talking with the deceiving father of a deceitful fon . Luc . And what of him ? Bion . His Daughter is to be brought by you to the fupper . Luc . And then ? Bion . The old Prieft at St. Luke's Church is at your command at all ...
95. oldal
... fafe , And craves no other tribute at thy hands , But love , fair looks , and true obedience ; Too little payment for fo great a debt . Such duty as the Subject owes the Prince , Even fuch a woman oweth to her husband : And when she's ...
... fafe , And craves no other tribute at thy hands , But love , fair looks , and true obedience ; Too little payment for fo great a debt . Such duty as the Subject owes the Prince , Even fuch a woman oweth to her husband : And when she's ...
105. oldal
... fafe , arrived where I was . There fhe had not been long , but she became A joyful mother of two goodly fons ; And , which was ftrange , the one fo like the other , As could not be diftinguifh'd but by names . That very hour , and in ...
... fafe , arrived where I was . There fhe had not been long , but she became A joyful mother of two goodly fons ; And , which was ftrange , the one fo like the other , As could not be diftinguifh'd but by names . That very hour , and in ...
110. oldal
... fafe place you have beftow'd my mony ; Or I fhall break that merry fconce of yours , That ftands on tricks when I am undifpos'd : Where are the thousand marks thou hadft of me ? E. Dro . I have fome marks of yours upon my pate ; Some of ...
... fafe place you have beftow'd my mony ; Or I fhall break that merry fconce of yours , That ftands on tricks when I am undifpos'd : Where are the thousand marks thou hadft of me ? E. Dro . I have fome marks of yours upon my pate ; Some of ...
112. oldal
... fafe . ACT N II . [ Exit . ' SCENE I , The House of Antipholis of Ephefus , Enter Adriana and Luciana , ADRIANA . EITHER my husband , nor the flave return'd , That in fuch hafte I fent to feek his master ! Sure , Luciana , it is two o ...
... fafe . ACT N II . [ Exit . ' SCENE I , The House of Antipholis of Ephefus , Enter Adriana and Luciana , ADRIANA . EITHER my husband , nor the flave return'd , That in fuch hafte I fent to feek his master ! Sure , Luciana , it is two o ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
againſt anfwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Conft Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft firſt fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
Népszerű szakaszok
93. 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...
469. oldal - 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.
241. oldal - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
460. oldal - 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.