The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, المجلد 3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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الصفحة 18
... Signior Baptifta , will you be fo * ftrange ? Sorry am I , that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why will you mew her up , Signior Baptifta , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of her tongue Bap ...
... Signior Baptifta , will you be fo * ftrange ? Sorry am I , that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why will you mew her up , Signior Baptifta , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of her tongue Bap ...
الصفحة 19
... Signior Gremio ; but a word , I pray ; tho ' the nature of our quarrel never yet brook'd Parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that wè may yet again have access to our fair Mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's ...
... Signior Gremio ; but a word , I pray ; tho ' the nature of our quarrel never yet brook'd Parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that wè may yet again have access to our fair Mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's ...
الصفحة 24
... Signior Hortenfio , come you to part the fray ? Con tutto il Core , ben trovato , may I fay . Hor . Alla noftra Cafa ben venuto , molto bonorato Signor mio Petruchio . Rife , Grumio . rife ; we will compound this quarrel . Gru . Nay ...
... Signior Hortenfio , come you to part the fray ? Con tutto il Core , ben trovato , may I fay . Hor . Alla noftra Cafa ben venuto , molto bonorato Signor mio Petruchio . Rife , Grumio . rife ; we will compound this quarrel . Gru . Nay ...
الصفحة 25
... Signior Hortenfio , thus it ftands with me , · Antonio my father is deceas'd ; And I have thruft myfelf into this maze , Happly to wive and thrive , as best I may : Crowns in my purie I have , and goods at home , And fo am come abroad ...
... Signior Hortenfio , thus it ftands with me , · Antonio my father is deceas'd ; And I have thruft myfelf into this maze , Happly to wive and thrive , as best I may : Crowns in my purie I have , and goods at home , And fo am come abroad ...
الصفحة 28
... Signior Baptista's liberality , I'll mend it with a largefs . Take your papers too , And let me have them very well perfum'd ; For fhe is sweeter than perfume itself , To whom they go ; what will you read to her ? Luc . Whate'er I read ...
... Signior Baptista's liberality , I'll mend it with a largefs . Take your papers too , And let me have them very well perfum'd ; For fhe is sweeter than perfume itself , To whom they go ; what will you read to her ? Luc . Whate'er I read ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
againſt anfwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Conft Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhame fhew fhould fince firft firſt fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince reafon reft SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
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الصفحة 93 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
الصفحة 469 - 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.
الصفحة 241 - The idea of her life shall sweetly creep Into his study of imagination, And every lovely organ of her life Shall come apparel'd in more precious habit, More moving, delicate, and full of life, Into the eye and prospect of his soul Than when she liv'd indeed ; then shall he mourn, If ever love had interest in his liver.
الصفحة 460 - 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.