The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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... fpirits of the dead May walk again : if fuch thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last night ; for ne'er was dream So like a waking . To me comes a creature , Sometimes her head on one fide , fome another ; I never faw a veffel of like ...
... fpirits of the dead May walk again : if fuch thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last night ; for ne'er was dream So like a waking . To me comes a creature , Sometimes her head on one fide , fome another ; I never faw a veffel of like ...
Page 321
... fpirits , the compacts of witches , the ceremonies used by them , the manner of detecting them , and the justice of ... fpirit ; 2. or fhall confult , covenant with , entertain , employ , feed or reward any evil or curfed fpirit to or ...
... fpirits , the compacts of witches , the ceremonies used by them , the manner of detecting them , and the justice of ... fpirit ; 2. or fhall confult , covenant with , entertain , employ , feed or reward any evil or curfed fpirit to or ...
Page 322
... fpirits ; but they were detected and expofed by the clergy of the eftablifhed church . Upon this general infatuation Shakspeare might be eafily allowed to found a play , especially fince he has followed with great exact- nefs fuch ...
... fpirits ; but they were detected and expofed by the clergy of the eftablifhed church . Upon this general infatuation Shakspeare might be eafily allowed to found a play , especially fince he has followed with great exact- nefs fuch ...
Page 328
... fpirits , in the likeness of todes and cats . " Scot's Difcovery of Witchcraft , [ 1584. ] Book I. c . iv . TOLLET . 9 Fair is foul , and foul is fair : ] i . e . we make these fudden changes of the weather . And Macbeth , fpeaking of ...
... fpirits , in the likeness of todes and cats . " Scot's Difcovery of Witchcraft , [ 1584. ] Book I. c . iv . TOLLET . 9 Fair is foul , and foul is fair : ] i . e . we make these fudden changes of the weather . And Macbeth , fpeaking of ...
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... fpirits and their offices ; and of certain watry fpirits it is faid- " by the help of Alynach a fpirit of the Weft , they will raife ftormes , caufe earthquakes , rayne , haile or fnow , in the clearest day that is ; and if ever they ...
... fpirits and their offices ; and of certain watry fpirits it is faid- " by the help of Alynach a fpirit of the Weft , they will raife ftormes , caufe earthquakes , rayne , haile or fnow , in the clearest day that is ; and if ever they ...
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