The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Том 3J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... Whofe fudden fight hath thrall'd my wounded eye . Enter Biondello . Here comes the rogue . Sirrah , where have you been ? Bion . Where have I been ? nay , how now , where are you ? mafter , has my fellow Tranio ftoll'n your cloaths , or ...
... Whofe fudden fight hath thrall'd my wounded eye . Enter Biondello . Here comes the rogue . Sirrah , where have you been ? Bion . Where have I been ? nay , how now , where are you ? mafter , has my fellow Tranio ftoll'n your cloaths , or ...
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... whofe hap fhall be to have her , Will not fo graceless be , to be ingrate . Hor . Sir , you fay well , and well you do conceive ; And fince you do profefs to be a fuitor , You must , as we do , gratify this Gentleman , To whom we all ...
... whofe hap fhall be to have her , Will not fo graceless be , to be ingrate . Hor . Sir , you fay well , and well you do conceive ; And fince you do profefs to be a fuitor , You must , as we do , gratify this Gentleman , To whom we all ...
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... Whofe tongue ? Cath . Yours , if you talk of tails ; and fo farewel . Pet . What with my tongue in your tail ? nay , come again , Good Kate , I am a gentleman . If Cath . That I'll try . [ She ftrikes bim . Pet . I fwear , I'll cuff you ...
... Whofe tongue ? Cath . Yours , if you talk of tails ; and fo farewel . Pet . What with my tongue in your tail ? nay , come again , Good Kate , I am a gentleman . If Cath . That I'll try . [ She ftrikes bim . Pet . I fwear , I'll cuff you ...
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... , all the joke confifts in fore he alters it to my horn . But the common reading is right , and the meaning is that he had made Gurtis a cuckold . WARBURTON . tress , trefs , whofe hand , fhe being now at hand 60 THE TAMING.
... , all the joke confifts in fore he alters it to my horn . But the common reading is right , and the meaning is that he had made Gurtis a cuckold . WARBURTON . tress , trefs , whofe hand , fhe being now at hand 60 THE TAMING.
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... whofe hand , fhe being now at hand , thou shalt foon feel to thy , cold comfort , for being flow in thy hot office . Curt . I pr'ythee , good . Gremio , tell me , how goes the world ? .. thine ; Gru . A cold world , Curtis , in every ...
... whofe hand , fhe being now at hand , thou shalt foon feel to thy , cold comfort , for being flow in thy hot office . Curt . I pr'ythee , good . Gremio , tell me , how goes the world ? .. thine ; Gru . A cold world , Curtis , in every ...
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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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