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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... word , but I have kept damp , as it is generally approv'd . The word files , in the fourth line following , is in the old editions eyes , and thus altered by Mr. Warburton : others read arms . I don't know whether eyes might not be ...
... word , but I have kept damp , as it is generally approv'd . The word files , in the fourth line following , is in the old editions eyes , and thus altered by Mr. Warburton : others read arms . I don't know whether eyes might not be ...
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... word I am , By fo much fhall I falfify mens ' hopes ; And , like bright mettle on a fullen ground , My reformation glitt'ring o'er my fault , Shall fhew more goodly and attract more eyes , Than that which hath no foil to fet it off . I ...
... word I am , By fo much fhall I falfify mens ' hopes ; And , like bright mettle on a fullen ground , My reformation glitt'ring o'er my fault , Shall fhew more goodly and attract more eyes , Than that which hath no foil to fet it off . I ...
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... words , into the mouth of Etcocles . " Εγω γαρ , & c . I will not cloak my foul ; methinks , with ease I cou'd fcale heaven , and reach the fartheft star ; Or to the deepest intrails of the earth Defcending , pierce , fo be I cou'd ...
... words , into the mouth of Etcocles . " Εγω γαρ , & c . I will not cloak my foul ; methinks , with ease I cou'd fcale heaven , and reach the fartheft star ; Or to the deepest intrails of the earth Defcending , pierce , fo be I cou'd ...
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... word . What is the word honour ? air : a trim reckon- ing . Who hath it ? he that dy'd a Wednesday . Doth he feel it ? No : doth he hear it ? No : is it infen- fible then ? yea , to the dead : but will it not live with the living ...
... word . What is the word honour ? air : a trim reckon- ing . Who hath it ? he that dy'd a Wednesday . Doth he feel it ? No : doth he hear it ? No : is it infen- fible then ? yea , to the dead : but will it not live with the living ...
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... upon duty . Thefe ala- rum - bells are mentioned in feveral other places of Shakespear . " The word Pallet at the beginning fignifies a little low bed . Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great , Under The Second Part of Henry IV . 23.
... upon duty . Thefe ala- rum - bells are mentioned in feveral other places of Shakespear . " The word Pallet at the beginning fignifies a little low bed . Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great , Under The Second Part of Henry IV . 23.
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Стр. 85 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
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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