Select Plays of William Shakespeare: In Six Volumes. With the Corrections & Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added, Notes, 5. kötetproprietors, 1820 |
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14. oldal
... father should perceive me , I have ( as when the sun doth light a storm ) 7 4 And skill - less & c . ] Mr. Dryden , in his alteration of this play , bas taken this speech as it stands , except that he has changed skill - less to artless ...
... father should perceive me , I have ( as when the sun doth light a storm ) 7 4 And skill - less & c . ] Mr. Dryden , in his alteration of this play , bas taken this speech as it stands , except that he has changed skill - less to artless ...
17. oldal
... father ; 3 let her to the Greeks ; and 2 she has the mends - ] She may mend her complexion by the assistance of cosmeticks . Johnson . I believe it rather means - She may make the best of a bad bar- gain . This is a proverbial saying ...
... father ; 3 let her to the Greeks ; and 2 she has the mends - ] She may mend her complexion by the assistance of cosmeticks . Johnson . I believe it rather means - She may make the best of a bad bar- gain . This is a proverbial saying ...
26. oldal
... and fifty . ] I have ven . tured to substitute - One and fifty , I think with some certainty . How else can the number make out Priam and his fifty sons ? Theobald hair is my father , and all the rest are 26 TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
... and fifty . ] I have ven . tured to substitute - One and fifty , I think with some certainty . How else can the number make out Priam and his fifty sons ? Theobald hair is my father , and all the rest are 26 TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
27. oldal
... father , and all the rest are his sons . Jupiter ! quoth she , which of these hairs is Paris , my husband ? The forked one , quoth he ; pluck it out , and give it him . But , there was such laughing ! and Helen so blushed , and Paris so ...
... father , and all the rest are his sons . Jupiter ! quoth she , which of these hairs is Paris , my husband ? The forked one , quoth he ; pluck it out , and give it him . But , there was such laughing ! and Helen so blushed , and Paris so ...
42. oldal
... father dead : Force should be right ; or , rather , right and wrong , ( Between whose endless jar justice resides ) Should lose their names , and so should justice too . Then every thing includes itself in power , Power into will , will ...
... father dead : Force should be right ; or , rather , right and wrong , ( Between whose endless jar justice resides ) Should lose their names , and so should justice too . Then every thing includes itself in power , Power into will , will ...
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Achilles Agam Agamemnon agayne Ajax ancient Antony and Cleopatra art thou beauty Ben Jonson blood breath brest Calchas called Capulet Cres Cressida dead dear death Diomed dost doth edition Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fear folio fool frend Friar fryer give Grecian greefe Greeks hand hart hath heart heaven Hect Hector Helen honour Johnson Juliet King Henry kiss lady lord lovers lyfe Malone Mason means Menelaus Mercutio Montague mynde Nestor night nurce Nurse old copies Pandarus Paris passage Patr Patroclus play poet Pope prince quarto quoth Rape of Lucrece reading Romeo Romeus scene sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's sorow speak speech Steevens sweet sword tears tell thee Ther Thersites theyr thing thou art thought Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy true Tybalt Ulyss unto Warburton word
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42. oldal - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
119. oldal - O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was: For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
326. oldal - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
263. oldal - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
207. oldal - Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life ; Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Do. with their death, bury their parents
263. oldal - tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
40. oldal - The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre, Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office, and custom, in all line of order...
310. oldal - Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
269. oldal - Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night: It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say 'It lightens.
268. oldal - Thou mayst prove false: at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs. O gentle Romeo ! If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully: Or if thou think'st I am too quickly won, I'll frown and be perverse and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond; And therefore thou mayst think my 'haviour light: But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.