The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads. Illustrated with Explanatory Notes, and Similar Passages, from Ancient and Modern Authors. By William Dodd, ... In Three VolumesJ. Macgowan, 1780 |
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... friend ; But in the way of bargain , mark ye me , I'll cavil on the ninth part of a hair . A Hufband fung to Sleep by a fair Wife . ( 8 ) She bids you All on the wanton rufhes lay you down , And reft your gentle head upon her lap , And ...
... friend ; But in the way of bargain , mark ye me , I'll cavil on the ninth part of a hair . A Hufband fung to Sleep by a fair Wife . ( 8 ) She bids you All on the wanton rufhes lay you down , And reft your gentle head upon her lap , And ...
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... friend ; the Prince does the fame of Hotspur , behind his back , and while he is ftill his enemy . They both of them poffefs a sportive vein of humour in their fcenes of common life ; but Hotspur ftill preferves the furly and refractory ...
... friend ; the Prince does the fame of Hotspur , behind his back , and while he is ftill his enemy . They both of them poffefs a sportive vein of humour in their fcenes of common life ; but Hotspur ftill preferves the furly and refractory ...
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... friend . Greater Griefs defroy the less . As the wretch , whofe fever - weaken'd joints , Like ftrengthlefs hinges , buckle under life , Impatient of his fit , breaks like a fire Out of his keeper's arms ; ev'n fo my limbs , Weaken'd ...
... friend . Greater Griefs defroy the less . As the wretch , whofe fever - weaken'd joints , Like ftrengthlefs hinges , buckle under life , Impatient of his fit , breaks like a fire Out of his keeper's arms ; ev'n fo my limbs , Weaken'd ...
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... friends , which thou must make thy friends , Have but their stings and teeth newly ta'n out ; By whofe fell - working I was first advanc'd , And by whofe pow'r I well might lodge a fear To be again difplac'd : which to avoid I cut them ...
... friends , which thou must make thy friends , Have but their stings and teeth newly ta'n out ; By whofe fell - working I was first advanc'd , And by whofe pow'r I well might lodge a fear To be again difplac'd : which to avoid I cut them ...
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... friends Returning or in troops beat off the drones A lazy cattle : hot the work proceeds , & c . -The aged fires With curious architecture build their cells ; And guard their towns , and fortify their combs : But late at night the youth ...
... friends Returning or in troops beat off the drones A lazy cattle : hot the work proceeds , & c . -The aged fires With curious architecture build their cells ; And guard their towns , and fortify their combs : But late at night the youth ...
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Стр. 251 - 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.
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Стр. 254 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
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