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, 1765 |
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... night , But I am doubtful of your modesties , Left , over - eying of his odd Behaviour , ( For yet his honour never heard a Play ) You break into fome merry Paffion , And fo offend him ; for I tell you , Sirs , If you should finile , he ...
... night , But I am doubtful of your modesties , Left , over - eying of his odd Behaviour , ( For yet his honour never heard a Play ) You break into fome merry Paffion , And fo offend him ; for I tell you , Sirs , If you should finile , he ...
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... night or two . Or , if not fo , until the fun be set ; For your Physicians have exprefly charg'd , In peril to incur your former malady , That I fhould yet absent me from your bed . I hope , this reason ftands for my excufe . Sly . Ay ...
... night or two . Or , if not fo , until the fun be set ; For your Physicians have exprefly charg'd , In peril to incur your former malady , That I fhould yet absent me from your bed . I hope , this reason ftands for my excufe . Sly . Ay ...
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... night , our part ! Pet . Be patient , Sirs , I chufe her for myself ; If the and I be pleas'd , what's that to you ? ' Tis bargain'd ' twixt us twain , being alone , That fhe fhall ftill be curft in company . I tell you , ' tis ...
... night , our part ! Pet . Be patient , Sirs , I chufe her for myself ; If the and I be pleas'd , what's that to you ? ' Tis bargain'd ' twixt us twain , being alone , That fhe fhall ftill be curft in company . I tell you , ' tis ...
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... night ? Pet . I must away to day , before night come . Make it no wonder ; if you knew my business , You would entreat me rather go than stay . And , honeft Company , I thank you all , That have beheld me give away myself To this moft ...
... night ? Pet . I must away to day , before night come . Make it no wonder ; if you knew my business , You would entreat me rather go than stay . And , honeft Company , I thank you all , That have beheld me give away myself To this moft ...
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... night she slept not , nor to - night shall not : As with the meat , fome undeserved fault I'll find about the making of the bed . And here I'll fling the pillow , there the bolter , This way the coverlet , that way the fheets ; Ay ; and ...
... night she slept not , nor to - night shall not : As with the meat , fome undeserved fault I'll find about the making of the bed . And here I'll fling the pillow , there the bolter , This way the coverlet , that way the fheets ; Ay ; and ...
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Page 469 - 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.
Page 241 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
Page 460 - 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.