The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Band 8J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... I'll go along . [ Going . And if you leave me fo , you do me wrong . Rom . Tut , I have loft myfelf , I am not here ; This is not Romeo , he's fome other where . Ben . Tell me in fadnefs , who she is you love ? Rom . What , fhall I ...
... I'll go along . [ Going . And if you leave me fo , you do me wrong . Rom . Tut , I have loft myfelf , I am not here ; This is not Romeo , he's fome other where . Ben . Tell me in fadnefs , who she is you love ? Rom . What , fhall I ...
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... I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , ( and yet 7 to my teen be it fpoken , I have but four ; ) fhe's not fourteen ; how long is it now to Lammas - tide ? La . Cap . A fortnight and odd days . Nurfe . Even or odd , of all days in the year ...
... I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , ( and yet 7 to my teen be it fpoken , I have but four ; ) fhe's not fourteen ; how long is it now to Lammas - tide ? La . Cap . A fortnight and odd days . Nurfe . Even or odd , of all days in the year ...
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... I'll look to like , if looking liking move . But no more deep will I indart mine eye , Than your confent gives ftrength to make it fly . Enter a Servant . Serv . Madam , the guests are come , fupper ferv'd up , you call'd , my young ...
... I'll look to like , if looking liking move . But no more deep will I indart mine eye , Than your confent gives ftrength to make it fly . Enter a Servant . Serv . Madam , the guests are come , fupper ferv'd up , you call'd , my young ...
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... I'll be a candle - holder , and look on . The game was ne'er fo fair , and I am done . Mer . 7 Tut ! dun's the mouse , the conftable's own word ; If thou art dun , we'll draw thee from the mire ; 8 Or , fave your reverence , Love ...
... I'll be a candle - holder , and look on . The game was ne'er fo fair , and I am done . Mer . 7 Tut ! dun's the mouse , the conftable's own word ; If thou art dun , we'll draw thee from the mire ; 8 Or , fave your reverence , Love ...
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... I'll fwear , hath corns ; am 1 come near you now ? Welcome , all , Gentlemen ; I've seen the day That I have worn a vifor , and could tell A whispering tale in a fair lady's ear , Such 6 A 30 ROMEO and JULIET . SCENE VÍ. ...
... I'll fwear , hath corns ; am 1 come near you now ? Welcome , all , Gentlemen ; I've seen the day That I have worn a vifor , and could tell A whispering tale in a fair lady's ear , Such 6 A 30 ROMEO and JULIET . SCENE VÍ. ...
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Seite 169 - 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...
Seite 216 - 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.
Seite 339 - 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...
Seite 29 - 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.
Seite 142 - 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.
Seite 285 - ... 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...
Seite 213 - 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.
Seite 27 - 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...
Seite 59 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
Seite 39 - 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.