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 9
... wife , May fhew her duty , and make known her love ? And then with kind embracements , tempting kiffes , And with declining head into his bosom , Bid him fhed tears , as being over - joy'd To fee her noble lord restor'd to health , Who ...
... wife , May fhew her duty , and make known her love ? And then with kind embracements , tempting kiffes , And with declining head into his bosom , Bid him fhed tears , as being over - joy'd To fee her noble lord restor'd to health , Who ...
الصفحة 10
... wife of Wincot , if the know me not ; if fhe fay , I am not fourteen pence on the score for fheer ale , fcore me up for the lying'st knave in Christendom . What , I am not beftraught : here's- 1 Man . 1 Man . Oh , this it is that makes ...
... wife of Wincot , if the know me not ; if fhe fay , I am not fourteen pence on the score for fheer ale , fcore me up for the lying'st knave in Christendom . What , I am not beftraught : here's- 1 Man . 1 Man . Oh , this it is that makes ...
الصفحة 13
... wife ? Lady . Here noble Lord , what is thy will with her ? Sly . Are you my wife , and will not call me huf- band ? My men fhould call me Lord , I am your good man . Lady . My husband and my Lord , my Lord and husband ; I am your wife ...
... wife ? Lady . Here noble Lord , what is thy will with her ? Sly . Are you my wife , and will not call me huf- band ? My men fhould call me Lord , I am your good man . Lady . My husband and my Lord , my Lord and husband ; I am your wife ...
الصفحة 14
... stuff ? Lady . It is a kind of history . Sly . Well , we'll fee't : come , Madam wife , fit by my fide , and let the world flip , we fhall ne'er be younger . THE 4 THE TAMING of the SHREW . ACT I. SCENE 14 THE TAMING , & e .
... stuff ? Lady . It is a kind of history . Sly . Well , we'll fee't : come , Madam wife , fit by my fide , and let the world flip , we fhall ne'er be younger . THE 4 THE TAMING of the SHREW . ACT I. SCENE 14 THE TAMING , & e .
الصفحة 17
... wife ? Cath . I pray you , Sir , is it your will - To make a Stale of me amongst these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid , how mean you that ? no mates for you ; Unless you were of gentler , milder , mould . Cath . I'faith , Sir , you fhall ...
... wife ? Cath . I pray you , Sir , is it your will - To make a Stale of me amongst these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid , how mean you that ? no mates for you ; Unless you were of gentler , milder , mould . Cath . I'faith , Sir , you fhall ...
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.