The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volume 2J. Johnson, 1803 |
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Pagina 7
... Thou concludest like the sanctimonious pirate , that went to sea with the ten commandments , but scraped one out of ... art a wicked villain , despite of all grace . 1 Gent . Well , there went but a pair of sheers be- tween us . I ...
... Thou concludest like the sanctimonious pirate , that went to sea with the ten commandments , but scraped one out of ... art a wicked villain , despite of all grace . 1 Gent . Well , there went but a pair of sheers be- tween us . I ...
Pagina 8
... thy speech : I will , out of thine own confession , learn to begin thy health ; but , whilst I live , forget to drink after thee . 1 Gent . I think , I have done myself wrong ; have I not ? 2 Gent . Yes , that thou hast ; whether thou art ...
... thy speech : I will , out of thine own confession , learn to begin thy health ; but , whilst I live , forget to drink after thee . 1 Gent . I think , I have done myself wrong ; have I not ? 2 Gent . Yes , that thou hast ; whether thou art ...
Pagina 26
... thou wouldst discover if thou couldst , let him continue in his courses , till thou know'st what they are . Elb . Marry , I thank your worship for it : -Thou seest , thou wicked varlet now , what's come upon thee ; thou art to continue now ...
... thou wouldst discover if thou couldst , let him continue in his courses , till thou know'st what they are . Elb . Marry , I thank your worship for it : -Thou seest , thou wicked varlet now , what's come upon thee ; thou art to continue now ...
Pagina 45
... thou art . Ang . Who will believe thee , Isabel ? My unsoil'd name , the austereness of my life , My vouch 4 against you , and my place i'the state , Will so your accusation overweigh , That you shall stifle in your own report , And ...
... thou art . Ang . Who will believe thee , Isabel ? My unsoil'd name , the austereness of my life , My vouch 4 against you , and my place i'the state , Will so your accusation overweigh , That you shall stifle in your own report , And ...
Pagina 46
... thee , I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep : a breath thou art , ( Servile to all the skiey influences , ) That dost this habitation , where thou keep'st , Hourly afflict : merely , thou art death's fool ; • Determined ...
... thee , I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep : a breath thou art , ( Servile to all the skiey influences , ) That dost this habitation , where thou keep'st , Hourly afflict : merely , thou art death's fool ; • Determined ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 47 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Pagina 225 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Pagina 395 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Pagina 62 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Pagina 395 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Pagina 137 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Pagina 153 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Pagina 268 - I have had a most rare vision. I have 210 had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was : man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, — and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
Pagina 396 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Pagina 220 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.