The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... Julia refembles that of Viola in Twelfth Night , and is indeed common to many of the ancient novels . STEEVENS . Mrs. Lenox observes , and I think not improbably , that the story of Proteus and Julia might be taken from a fimilar one in ...
... Julia refembles that of Viola in Twelfth Night , and is indeed common to many of the ancient novels . STEEVENS . Mrs. Lenox observes , and I think not improbably , that the story of Proteus and Julia might be taken from a fimilar one in ...
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... Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . JULIA , a lady of Verona , beloved by Proteus . SILVIA , the duke's daughter , beloved by Valentine . LUCETTA , waiting - woman to Julia . Servants , musicians . SCENE , fometimes in Verona ...
... Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . JULIA , a lady of Verona , beloved by Proteus . SILVIA , the duke's daughter , beloved by Valentine . LUCETTA , waiting - woman to Julia . Servants , musicians . SCENE , fometimes in Verona ...
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... Julia , thou haft metamorphos'd me ; Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , fet the world at nought ; Made wit with musing weak , heart fick with thought . Enter SPEED . Speed . Sir Proteus , fave you : Saw ...
... Julia , thou haft metamorphos'd me ; Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , fet the world at nought ; Made wit with musing weak , heart fick with thought . Enter SPEED . Speed . Sir Proteus , fave you : Saw ...
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... Julia ? Speed . Ay , fir : I , a lost mutton , gave your letter to her , a laced mutton ; and she , a laced mutton , gave me , a loft mutton , nothing for my labour . Pro . Here's too small a pasture for fuch a store of mut- tons ...
... Julia ? Speed . Ay , fir : I , a lost mutton , gave your letter to her , a laced mutton ; and she , a laced mutton , gave me , a loft mutton , nothing for my labour . Pro . Here's too small a pasture for fuch a store of mut- tons ...
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... Julia would not deign my lines , Receiving them from fuch a worthless post . B 3 [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE II . The fame . Garden of Julia's house Αει 1 . 5 TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA .
... Julia would not deign my lines , Receiving them from fuch a worthless post . B 3 [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE II . The fame . Garden of Julia's house Αει 1 . 5 TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA .
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Afide almoſt ARIEL becauſe beſt buſineſs Caliban cauſe comedy criticks defire deſign doſt doth Duke duke of Milan elſe Engliſh Enter Exeunt Exit faid falſe fame fince firſt fome fuch fufficient fure gentlemen Gentlemen of Verona haſt hath himſelf honour iſland Julia juſt king laſt Laun learning leſs lord loſe Macbeth madam maſter Milan Mira miſtreſs moſt muſick muſt myſelf obſerved paſſage perſon play pleaſe pleaſure Plutarch poet praiſe preſent Profpero Proteus publiſhed purpoſe queſtion reaſon reſt ſay ſcenes ſee ſeems ſenſe ſervant ſerve ſervice ſet ſeveral Shak Shakſpeare Shakſpeare's ſhall ſhe ſhew ſhould ſhow Silvia ſince ſome ſometimes ſpeak ſpeech Speed ſpirit ſtage ſtand ſtate Stephano ſtill ſtory ſtrange ſtudy ſuch ſuppoſe ſweet Sycorax thee theſe thoſe thou Thurio tranflation Trin Trinculo uſe Valentine whoſe writers
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Страница 43 - 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.
Страница 16 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Страница xlii - A quibble is the golden apple for which he will always turn aside from his career, or stoop from his elevation. A quibble, poor and barren as it is, gave him such delight that he was content to purchase it by the sacrifice of reason, propriety and truth. A quibble was to him the fatal Cleopatra for which he lost the world, and was content to lose it.
Страница 64 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
Страница 64 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake, and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
Страница 10 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star, whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Страница xxxiv - ... state of sublunary nature, which partakes of good and evil, joy and sorrow, mingled with endless variety of proportion and innumerable modes of combination; and expressing the course of the world, in which the loss of one is the gain of another; in which, at the same time, the reveller is...
Страница xxx - Shakespeare is above all writers, at least above all modern writers, the poet of Nature; the poet that holds up to his readers a faithful mirror of manners and of life.
Страница 26 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things; for no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all; And women too, but innocent and pure; No sovereignty; — Seb.
Страница lxx - ... which all would be indifferent in its original state may attract notice when the fate of a name is appended to it. A commentator has indeed great temptations to supply by turbulence what he wants of dignity, to beat his little gold to a spacious surface, to work that to foam which no art or diligence can exalt to spirit.