The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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... nature afraid in his plays , like thofe that beget TALES , Tempefts , and fuch like dralleries . " By the neft of antiques , the twelve fatyrs who are introduced at the sheep - fhearing festival , are alluded to . - In his converfation ...
... nature afraid in his plays , like thofe that beget TALES , Tempefts , and fuch like dralleries . " By the neft of antiques , the twelve fatyrs who are introduced at the sheep - fhearing festival , are alluded to . - In his converfation ...
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... nature will betray its folly , Its tenderness ; and make itself a pastime To harder bofoms ! [ Afide . ] - Looking on the lines Of my boy's face , methoughts , I did recoil Twenty three years ; and faw myself unbreech'd , In my green ...
... nature will betray its folly , Its tenderness ; and make itself a pastime To harder bofoms ! [ Afide . ] - Looking on the lines Of my boy's face , methoughts , I did recoil Twenty three years ; and faw myself unbreech'd , In my green ...
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... natures ? by fome feverals , Of head - piece extraordinary ? lower meffes , Perchance , are to this bufinefs purblind ... nature , will draw in more , & c . feems to be the meaning . STEEVENS . lower mees , ] I believe , lower messes is ...
... natures ? by fome feverals , Of head - piece extraordinary ? lower meffes , Perchance , are to this bufinefs purblind ... nature , will draw in more , & c . feems to be the meaning . STEEVENS . lower mees , ] I believe , lower messes is ...
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... natural than this in- terruption . M. MASON . The commentators have differed much in explaining this paffage , and fome have wished to transfer the words- " I have lov'd thee , ' from Camillo to Leontes , Perhaps the words " being ...
... natural than this in- terruption . M. MASON . The commentators have differed much in explaining this paffage , and fome have wished to transfer the words- " I have lov'd thee , ' from Camillo to Leontes , Perhaps the words " being ...
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... nature worthy of Shakspeare . Leontes had but a moment before affured Camillo that he would feem friendly to Polixenes , accord- ing to his advice ; but on meeting him , his jealoufy gets the better of his refolution , and he finds it ...
... nature worthy of Shakspeare . Leontes had but a moment before affured Camillo that he would feem friendly to Polixenes , accord- ing to his advice ; but on meeting him , his jealoufy gets the better of his refolution , and he finds it ...
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