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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... dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom . O , teach me how I fhould forget to think . Ben . By giving liberty unto thine eyes ; Examine other Beauties . Rom . ' Tis the way To call hers ...
... dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom . O , teach me how I fhould forget to think . Ben . By giving liberty unto thine eyes ; Examine other Beauties . Rom . ' Tis the way To call hers ...
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... dead I hold it not a fin . Cap . Why , how now , kinfman , wherefore ftorm you fo ? Tyb . Uncle , this is a Montague , our foe : A villain , that is hither come in fpight , To fcorn at our folemnity this night . Cap . Young Romeo , is't ...
... dead I hold it not a fin . Cap . Why , how now , kinfman , wherefore ftorm you fo ? Tyb . Uncle , this is a Montague , our foe : A villain , that is hither come in fpight , To fcorn at our folemnity this night . Cap . Young Romeo , is't ...
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... dead , and I must conjure him . I conjure thee by Rofaline's bright eyes , By her high forehead , and her fcarlet lip , By her fine foot , ftraight leg , and quivering thigh , And the demefns that there adjacent lie , That in thy ...
... dead , and I must conjure him . I conjure thee by Rofaline's bright eyes , By her high forehead , and her fcarlet lip , By her fine foot , ftraight leg , and quivering thigh , And the demefns that there adjacent lie , That in thy ...
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... dead ! ftabb'd with a white wench's black eye , run through the ear with a love - fong ; the very pin of his heart cleft with the blind bow - boy's but - fhaft ; and is he a man to en- counter Tybalt ! Ben . Why , what is Tybalt ? Mer ...
... dead ! ftabb'd with a white wench's black eye , run through the ear with a love - fong ; the very pin of his heart cleft with the blind bow - boy's but - fhaft ; and is he a man to en- counter Tybalt ! Ben . Why , what is Tybalt ? Mer ...
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... dead , Unwieldy , flow , heavy , and pale , as lead . Enter Nurfe , with Peter . [ Exit Peter . O good , he comes . O honey Nurse , what news ? Haft thou met with him ? fend thy man away . Nurse . Peter , ftay at the gate . Jul . Now ...
... dead , Unwieldy , flow , heavy , and pale , as lead . Enter Nurfe , with Peter . [ Exit Peter . O good , he comes . O honey Nurse , what news ? Haft thou met with him ? fend thy man away . Nurse . Peter , ftay at the gate . Jul . Now ...
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againſt anfwer becauſe Benvolio Brabantio Caffio Capulet caufe cauſe Clown Cyprus death Desdemona doft doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit expreffion eyes faid fame fatire feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould fignifies firft firſt flain fleep folio fome foul fpeak fpeech Friar Lawrence ftand fuch fuppofe fure fweet fword give Hamlet Hanmer hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft houſe huſband Iago itſelf Juliet King lady Laer Laertes Lord Mercutio moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night Nurfe Nurſe obferved old quarto Ophelia Othello paffage paffion play Polonius prefent purpoſe quarto Queen racter reafon Romeo SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak STEEVENS tell thee thefe THEOBALD There's theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art tion Tybalt uſed WARB WARBURTON whofe wife William Shakespeare word yourſelf
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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.