The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, 8. kötet |
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16. oldal
1 Such comfort as 3 do lusty young men feel , When well - apparel'd April on the
heel Of limping Winter treads , ev'n such delight Among fresh female buds shall
you this night Inherit at my house ; hear all , all fee , And like her most , whose ...
1 Such comfort as 3 do lusty young men feel , When well - apparel'd April on the
heel Of limping Winter treads , ev'n such delight Among fresh female buds shall
you this night Inherit at my house ; hear all , all fee , And like her most , whose ...
133. oldal
And why such daily cast of brazen Cannon , And foreign mart for implements of
war ? Why such impress of shipwrights , whose sore talk Does not divide the
Sunday from the week ? What might be toward , that this sweaty hafte Doth make
the ...
And why such daily cast of brazen Cannon , And foreign mart for implements of
war ? Why such impress of shipwrights , whose sore talk Does not divide the
Sunday from the week ? What might be toward , that this sweaty hafte Doth make
the ...
249. oldal
For , baply , Slander , 5 Whose whisper o'er the world's diameter , As level as the
cannon to his blank , Transports its poison'd shot ; may miss our Name , 5 Whose
whispero'er the verses carry the very ftamp of world's diameter , Shakespeare ...
For , baply , Slander , 5 Whose whisper o'er the world's diameter , As level as the
cannon to his blank , Transports its poison'd shot ; may miss our Name , 5 Whose
whispero'er the verses carry the very ftamp of world's diameter , Shakespeare ...
288. oldal
O treble woe Fall ten times treble on that cursed head , Whose wicked deed thy
moft ingenious fenfe Depriv'd thee of ! Hold off the earth a while , ' Till I have
caught her once more in my arms . [ Laertes leaps into the Grave . Now pile pour
duft ...
O treble woe Fall ten times treble on that cursed head , Whose wicked deed thy
moft ingenious fenfe Depriv'd thee of ! Hold off the earth a while , ' Till I have
caught her once more in my arms . [ Laertes leaps into the Grave . Now pile pour
duft ...
469. oldal
... not easily jealous , but being wrought , Perplex'd in the extream ; of one ,
whose hand , Like the base Judean , threw a pearl away Richer than all his cribe
; of one , whose subdued eyes , Albeit 8 Speak of me as I am ;-) The elder Quorio
, as ...
... not easily jealous , but being wrought , Perplex'd in the extream ; of one ,
whose hand , Like the base Judean , threw a pearl away Richer than all his cribe
; of one , whose subdued eyes , Albeit 8 Speak of me as I am ;-) The elder Quorio
, as ...
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169. oldal - Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
216. oldal - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
339. oldal - The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
29. oldal - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
142. oldal - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
285. oldal - ... in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou...
213. oldal - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
27. oldal - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
59. oldal - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
39. oldal - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night — See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.