Select Plays of William Shakespeare: In Six Volumes. With the Corrections & Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added, Notes, Volume 6proprietors, 1820 |
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Pagina 7
... expression in The Winter's Tale , Vol . VI , p . 205 , n . 7 : 3 . " As you feel , doing thus ; and see withal " The instruments that feel . " Malone . participate , ] Here means participant , or participating . Malone . Men . Sir , I ...
... expression in The Winter's Tale , Vol . VI , p . 205 , n . 7 : 3 . " As you feel , doing thus ; and see withal " The instruments that feel . " Malone . participate , ] Here means participant , or participating . Malone . Men . Sir , I ...
Pagina 9
... expression . I believe we should read , with the omission of a particle : Even to the court , the heart , to the seat , the brain . He uses seat for throne , the royal seat , which the first editors probably not apprehending , corrupted ...
... expression . I believe we should read , with the omission of a particle : Even to the court , the heart , to the seat , the brain . He uses seat for throne , the royal seat , which the first editors probably not apprehending , corrupted ...
Pagina 14
... expressing the triumph of their faction by shouts . Emulation , in our author , is sometimes used in an unfavour- able sense , and not to imply an honest contest for superior ex- cellence . Thus , in King Henry VI , P. I : the trust of ...
... expressing the triumph of their faction by shouts . Emulation , in our author , is sometimes used in an unfavour- able sense , and not to imply an honest contest for superior ex- cellence . Thus , in King Henry VI , P. I : the trust of ...
Pagina 17
... expression , as to say , He was eaten up with war . But our poet wrote at another rate , and the blunder is his cri- trick's . The present wars devour him , is an imprecation , and should be so pointed . As much as to say , May he fall ...
... expression , as to say , He was eaten up with war . But our poet wrote at another rate , and the blunder is his cri- trick's . The present wars devour him , is an imprecation , and should be so pointed . As much as to say , May he fall ...
Pagina 22
... expression ( whatever may be the precise meaning of it ) is still in use among the vulgar : " You have made a fine spot of work of it , " being a common phrase of re- proach to those who have brought themselves into a scrape . Steevens ...
... expression ( whatever may be the precise meaning of it ) is still in use among the vulgar : " You have made a fine spot of work of it , " being a common phrase of re- proach to those who have brought themselves into a scrape . Steevens ...
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Pagina 187 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Pagina 243 - ... oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It...
Pagina 12 - Who deserves greatness, Deserves your hate* and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours, swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye 1 With every minute you do change a mind ; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Pagina 401 - Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act...
Pagina 234 - I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated...
Pagina 220 - Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel Did famine follow, whom thou fought'st against, Though daintily brought up, with patience more Than savages could suffer; thou didst drink The stale of horses and the gilded puddle Which beasts would cough at; thy palate then did deign The roughest berry on the rudest hedge; Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets, The barks of trees thou browsed'st; on the Alps It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh, Which some did die to look on; and all this—...
Pagina 372 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Pagina 227 - We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny us for our good ; so find we profit, By losing of our prayers.
Pagina 190 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the ranged empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man: the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.
Pagina 131 - 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...