The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, المجلد 3 |
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الصفحة 6
... please your Lordship cool your hands ? Some one be ready with a coftly fuit , And ask him what apparel he will wear ; Another tell him of his hounds and horse , And that his Lady mourns at his disease ; Perfuade him , that he hath been ...
... please your Lordship cool your hands ? Some one be ready with a coftly fuit , And ask him what apparel he will wear ; Another tell him of his hounds and horse , And that his Lady mourns at his disease ; Perfuade him , that he hath been ...
الصفحة 7
... please your Honour , Players That offer Service to your lordship . Lord . Bid them come near : Enter Players . Now , Fellows , you are welcome . Play . We thank your Honour . Lord . Do you intend to stay with me to - night ? 2 Play . So ...
... please your Honour , Players That offer Service to your lordship . Lord . Bid them come near : Enter Players . Now , Fellows , you are welcome . Play . We thank your Honour . Lord . Do you intend to stay with me to - night ? 2 Play . So ...
الصفحة 10
... please your Lordship drink a cup of fack ? 2 Serv . Will't please your Honour taste of these Conferves ? 3 Serv . What raiment will your Honour wear to- day ? Sly . I am Chriftophero Sly ; call not me Honour , nor Lordship : I ne'er ...
... please your Lordship drink a cup of fack ? 2 Serv . Will't please your Honour taste of these Conferves ? 3 Serv . What raiment will your Honour wear to- day ? Sly . I am Chriftophero Sly ; call not me Honour , nor Lordship : I ne'er ...
الصفحة 12
... please your Mightiness to wash your hands ? Oh , how we joy to fee your wits reftor'd ! Oh , that once more you knew but what you are ! Thefe fifteen years you have been in a dream , Or , when you wak'd , fo wak'd as if you sleept . Sly ...
... please your Mightiness to wash your hands ? Oh , how we joy to fee your wits reftor'd ! Oh , that once more you knew but what you are ! Thefe fifteen years you have been in a dream , Or , when you wak'd , fo wak'd as if you sleept . Sly ...
الصفحة 13
... please your Honour . Sly . Sim ? that's as much as to fay , Simeon or Simon ; put forth thy hand and fill the pot . [ The fervant gives him drink . SCENE V. Enter Lady , with attendants . I thank thee ; thou shalt not lose by it . Lady ...
... please your Honour . Sly . Sim ? that's as much as to fay , Simeon or Simon ; put forth thy hand and fill the pot . [ The fervant gives him drink . SCENE V. Enter Lady , with attendants . I thank thee ; thou shalt not lose by it . Lady ...
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الصفحة 363 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
الصفحة 458 - 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.
الصفحة 192 - Friendship is constant in all other things, Save in the office and affairs of love ; Therefore, all hearts in love use their own tongues ; Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent ; for beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood : This is an accident of hourly proof, which I mistrusted not.
الصفحة 467 - 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.