The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators ; to which are Added Notes by Sam. Johnson, Volume 3J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, L. Hawes, Clark and Collins, W. Johnston, T. Caslon, T. Lownds, and the executors of B. Dodd, 1765 |
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Pagina 3
... I'll pheefe you , - ] To pheeze or feafe , is to feparate a twift in- to fingle threads . In the figu- rative fense it may well enough be taken , like teaze or toze , for to barrass , to plague . Perhaps I'll pheeze you , may be ...
... I'll pheefe you , - ] To pheeze or feafe , is to feparate a twift in- to fingle threads . In the figu- rative fense it may well enough be taken , like teaze or toze , for to barrass , to plague . Perhaps I'll pheeze you , may be ...
Pagina 4
... I'll answer him by law ; I'll not budge an inch , boy ; let him come , and kindly . [ Falls afleep . 3 Go by S. Jeronimy , go to thy " fom , don't interrupt me , go , cold Bed , and warm thee . ] All " by ; " and , to fix the Satire in ...
... I'll answer him by law ; I'll not budge an inch , boy ; let him come , and kindly . [ Falls afleep . 3 Go by S. Jeronimy , go to thy " fom , don't interrupt me , go , cold Bed , and warm thee . ] All " by ; " and , to fix the Satire in ...
Pagina 9
... I'll give thee more inftructions . [ Exit Servant . I know the boy will well ufurp the grace , Voice , gate , and action of a gentlewoman . I long to hear him call the drunkard , husband ; And how my men will stay themfelves for ...
... I'll give thee more inftructions . [ Exit Servant . I know the boy will well ufurp the grace , Voice , gate , and action of a gentlewoman . I long to hear him call the drunkard , husband ; And how my men will stay themfelves for ...
Pagina 23
... rap me well ; or I'll knock your knave's pate . Gru . My master is grown quarrelfome : I should knock you first , And then I know after , who comes by the worst . C 4 Pet . Pet . Will it not be ? Faith , firrah OF THE SHREW . 23.
... rap me well ; or I'll knock your knave's pate . Gru . My master is grown quarrelfome : I should knock you first , And then I know after , who comes by the worst . C 4 Pet . Pet . Will it not be ? Faith , firrah OF THE SHREW . 23.
Pagina 24
... I'll ring it , I'll try how you can Sol , Fa , and fing it . [ He wrings him by the ears . .Gru , Help , mafters , help ; my mafter is mad . Pet . Now knock , when I bid you : Sirrah ! Villain ! Enter Hortenfio . Hor . How now , what's ...
... I'll ring it , I'll try how you can Sol , Fa , and fing it . [ He wrings him by the ears . .Gru , Help , mafters , help ; my mafter is mad . Pet . Now knock , when I bid you : Sirrah ! Villain ! Enter Hortenfio . Hor . How now , what's ...
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againſt anfwer Antipholis Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Coufin Count daughter doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft 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 purpoſe reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art Tranio uſed villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
Populaire passages
Pagina 465 - 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.
Pagina 93 - 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...
Pagina 457 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Pagina 499 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Pagina 456 - 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.
Pagina 361 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.