The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volume 1H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... live - long monument : For whil'ft to th ' fhame of flow - endevouring art . Thy eafie numbers flow , and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued booke , Thofe Delphicke lines , fuch deep impreffion tooke : Then thou , our ...
... live - long monument : For whil'ft to th ' fhame of flow - endevouring art . Thy eafie numbers flow , and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued booke , Thofe Delphicke lines , fuch deep impreffion tooke : Then thou , our ...
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... live , And we have wits to read , and praife to give . That I not mix thee fo , my brain excufes ; I mean with great , but difproportion'd mufes For if I thought my judgment were of years , I fhould commit thee , furely , with thy peers ...
... live , And we have wits to read , and praife to give . That I not mix thee fo , my brain excufes ; I mean with great , but difproportion'd mufes For if I thought my judgment were of years , I fhould commit thee , furely , with thy peers ...
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... Lives in his iffue , even fo the race TO . ONI いた A Of Shakespeare's mind and manners brightly fhines In his well torned , and true - fled lines : o bastuody In each of which he seems to shake a lance , As brandifh'd at the eyes of ...
... Lives in his iffue , even fo the race TO . ONI いた A Of Shakespeare's mind and manners brightly fhines In his well torned , and true - fled lines : o bastuody In each of which he seems to shake a lance , As brandifh'd at the eyes of ...
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... lives naturally become the fubject of our critical enquiries : That however trifling fuch a curiofity at the first view may appear , yet , as for what relates to men of let- ters , the knowledge of an author may , perhaps ,. fometimes ...
... lives naturally become the fubject of our critical enquiries : That however trifling fuch a curiofity at the first view may appear , yet , as for what relates to men of let- ters , the knowledge of an author may , perhaps ,. fometimes ...
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... lives by drunkards . This wide - chopt rafcal - would , thou might'it lie drowning , J The washing of ten tides ! Gonz . He'll he hang'd yet , Though every drop of water ( wear against it , And gape at wid't to glut him . A confufed ...
... lives by drunkards . This wide - chopt rafcal - would , thou might'it lie drowning , J The washing of ten tides ! Gonz . He'll he hang'd yet , Though every drop of water ( wear against it , And gape at wid't to glut him . A confufed ...
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Page 28 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 86 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind.
Page 42 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Page 63 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art?
Page 95 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 96 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, — Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, — And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Page 150 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.
Page 35 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 64 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.