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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... himself , Being wanted , he may more be wonder'd at , By breaking through the foul and ugly mifts Of vapours that did feem to ftrangle him . If all the year were playing holidays , To fport would be as tedious as to work ; But when they ...
... himself , Being wanted , he may more be wonder'd at , By breaking through the foul and ugly mifts Of vapours that did feem to ftrangle him . If all the year were playing holidays , To fport would be as tedious as to work ; But when they ...
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... himself as Dry with rage and extreme toil , Breathlefs and faint , & c.- Then comes in this gay gentleman , and holds him in an idle difcourfe , the heads of which Hotspur gives us ; and it is plain by the context , it must have lafted ...
... himself as Dry with rage and extreme toil , Breathlefs and faint , & c.- Then comes in this gay gentleman , and holds him in an idle difcourfe , the heads of which Hotspur gives us ; and it is plain by the context , it must have lafted ...
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... himself have been a foldier . Danger . I'll read you matter , deep and dangerous : As full of peril and advent'rous fpirit , As to o'erwalk a current , roaring loud , On the unitedf.ft footing of a fpear . Honour . ( 4 ) By heav'ns ...
... himself have been a foldier . Danger . I'll read you matter , deep and dangerous : As full of peril and advent'rous fpirit , As to o'erwalk a current , roaring loud , On the unitedf.ft footing of a fpear . Honour . ( 4 ) By heav'ns ...
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... himself to popularity : That being daily fwallow'd by mens ' eyes , They furfeited with honey , and began To loath the taste of fweetnefs : whereof a little More than a little is by much too much . So ( 10 ) That he , & c . ] At ...
... himself to popularity : That being daily fwallow'd by mens ' eyes , They furfeited with honey , and began To loath the taste of fweetnefs : whereof a little More than a little is by much too much . So ( 10 ) That he , & c . ] At ...
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... himself in . The Prince has more of eafe and nature in his ; delivering himself over to mirth and diffipation , without referve . Hotspur's feftivity feems to re- femble that of Hamlet ; as affumed merely to relieve anxiety of mind ...
... himself in . The Prince has more of eafe and nature in his ; delivering himself over to mirth and diffipation , without referve . Hotspur's feftivity feems to re- femble that of Hamlet ; as affumed merely to relieve anxiety of mind ...
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