The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Том 1H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... you , by fubmitting to your protection the best Dramatic Poet that these king- doms could ever boaft of . He enjoy'd , whilst living , the favour of the greatest A 3 Queen Queen that has fat on and therefore , I hope ΤΟ ...
... you , by fubmitting to your protection the best Dramatic Poet that these king- doms could ever boaft of . He enjoy'd , whilst living , the favour of the greatest A 3 Queen Queen that has fat on and therefore , I hope ΤΟ ...
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... Poet and his Patronefs . His excellencies were as great , as they were various his beau- ties ftrong , and all native ; the frame of his mind as fweet and candid , as his coun- tenance was open and engaging ; and his fentiments as ...
... Poet and his Patronefs . His excellencies were as great , as they were various his beau- ties ftrong , and all native ; the frame of his mind as fweet and candid , as his coun- tenance was open and engaging ; and his fentiments as ...
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... Poet , W. SHAKESPEARE .. WH HAT neede my Shakespeare for his honour'd bones The labour of an age , in piled stones ... Poets ! ) when you fing To welcome nature in the early spring , Your num❜rous feet not tread The banks of Avon ; for ...
... Poet , W. SHAKESPEARE .. WH HAT neede my Shakespeare for his honour'd bones The labour of an age , in piled stones ... Poets ! ) when you fing To welcome nature in the early spring , Your num❜rous feet not tread The banks of Avon ; for ...
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... Poet's matter nature be , His art doth give the fashion : And , that he , Who cafts to write a living line , muft fweat ( Such as thine are ) and ftrike the second beati ↑ Upon the mufes anvile ; turn the fame , ( And himfelf with it ) ...
... Poet's matter nature be , His art doth give the fashion : And , that he , Who cafts to write a living line , muft fweat ( Such as thine are ) and ftrike the second beati ↑ Upon the mufes anvile ; turn the fame , ( And himfelf with it ) ...
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... poet ! In how many branches of excellence to confider , and admire him ! Whether we view him on the fide of art . or nature , he ought equally to engage our atten- tion : Whether we refpect the force and great- nefs of this genius , the ...
... poet ! In how many branches of excellence to confider , and admire him ! Whether we view him on the fide of art . or nature , he ought equally to engage our atten- tion : Whether we refpect the force and great- nefs of this genius , the ...
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Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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?
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.