The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, المجلد 3 |
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الصفحة 6
... light of truth ; while truth the while Doth falfly blind the eye - fight of his look : Light , feeking light , doth light of light beguile ; So , ere you find where light in darkness lies , Your light grows dark by lofing of your eyes ...
... light of truth ; while truth the while Doth falfly blind the eye - fight of his look : Light , feeking light , doth light of light beguile ; So , ere you find where light in darkness lies , Your light grows dark by lofing of your eyes ...
الصفحة 17
... light wench . ARM . I fay , fing . MOTH . Forbear , ' till this company is past . SCENE IV . Enter Coftard , Dull , Jaquenetta . DULL . Sir , the King's pleasure is , that you keep Coftard fafe , and you must let him take no delight ...
... light wench . ARM . I fay , fing . MOTH . Forbear , ' till this company is past . SCENE IV . Enter Coftard , Dull , Jaquenetta . DULL . Sir , the King's pleasure is , that you keep Coftard fafe , and you must let him take no delight ...
الصفحة 25
... light in the light ; I defire her name . BOYET . She hath but one for herfelf ; to defire that were a fhame . LONG . Pray you , fir , whofe daughter ? BOYET . Her mother's , I have heard . LONG . God's bleffing on your beard ! BOYET ...
... light in the light ; I defire her name . BOYET . She hath but one for herfelf ; to defire that were a fhame . LONG . Pray you , fir , whofe daughter ? BOYET . Her mother's , I have heard . LONG . God's bleffing on your beard ! BOYET ...
الصفحة 46
... light , but for her eye , I would not love ; yes , for her two eyes . Well , I do nothing in the world but lie , and lie in my throat . By heaven , I do love ; and it hath taught me to rhime , and to be melancholy ; and here is part of ...
... light , but for her eye , I would not love ; yes , for her two eyes . Well , I do nothing in the world but lie , and lie in my throat . By heaven , I do love ; and it hath taught me to rhime , and to be melancholy ; and here is part of ...
الصفحة 47
... light ; Thou shin'st in every tear that I do weep ; No drop , but as a coach doth carry thee , So rideft thou triumphing in my woe . Do but behold the tears that fwell in me , And they thy glory through my grief will shew ; But do not ...
... light ; Thou shin'st in every tear that I do weep ; No drop , but as a coach doth carry thee , So rideft thou triumphing in my woe . Do but behold the tears that fwell in me , And they thy glory through my grief will shew ; But do not ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Afide againſt anſwer Antigonus becauſe beſt BIRON Bohemia BOYET buſineſs Camillo CAPELL Coftard defire doth DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit faid fair Fair ladies fame fatire feems fenfe fhall fhew fignifies fince fing firſt fome fomething fool foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fwear fweet gentleman give hath heart himſelf honour houſe Ibid Illyria itſelf JOHNS king lady lefs lord madam Malvolio maſter means miſtreſs moft moſt MOTH muſt myſelf Navarre paffage Paulina perfon pleaſe Polixenes Pompey praiſe prefent princeſs purpoſe queen reafon ſay SCENE ſee Shakespeare ſhall ſhe SHEP ſhould Sicilia Sir Toby ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtay ſuch ſweet thee thefe THEOB theſe thofe thoſe thou art tongue underſtand uſe WARB whofe word yourſelf
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 6 - Save base authority from others' books. These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
الصفحة 56 - Subtle as sphinx: as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
الصفحة 158 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
الصفحة 55 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
الصفحة 207 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.