The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, Том 7 |
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... hold ' em , you would fwear directly Their very noses had been counsellors Strange mockeries . Warburton . A fit of the face feems to be what we now term grimace , an artificial caft of the countenance . Johnsons To Pepin or Clotharius ...
... hold ' em , you would fwear directly Their very noses had been counsellors Strange mockeries . Warburton . A fit of the face feems to be what we now term grimace , an artificial caft of the countenance . Johnsons To Pepin or Clotharius ...
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... hold my thanks , And fave me so much talking . Wol . My Lord Sands , I am beholden to you ; cheer your neighbour . -Ladies , you are not merry.Gentlemen , Whofe fault is this ?. Sands . The red wine first must rise . In their fair ...
... hold my thanks , And fave me so much talking . Wol . My Lord Sands , I am beholden to you ; cheer your neighbour . -Ladies , you are not merry.Gentlemen , Whofe fault is this ?. Sands . The red wine first must rise . In their fair ...
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... hold a fair affembly ; you do well , Lord . You are a churchman , or , I'll tell you , Cardinal , I fhould judge now unhappily * . Wol . I'm glad Your Grace is grown fo pleasant . King . My Lord Chamberlain , Pr'ythee come hither . What ...
... hold a fair affembly ; you do well , Lord . You are a churchman , or , I'll tell you , Cardinal , I fhould judge now unhappily * . Wol . I'm glad Your Grace is grown fo pleasant . King . My Lord Chamberlain , Pr'ythee come hither . What ...
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... hold my moft malicious foe , and think not At all a friend to truth . Wol . I do profess You fpeak not like yourfelf , who ever yet Have stood to charity , and display'd th ' effects Of difpofition gentle , and of wisdom [ me . O'er ...
... hold my moft malicious foe , and think not At all a friend to truth . Wol . I do profess You fpeak not like yourfelf , who ever yet Have stood to charity , and display'd th ' effects Of difpofition gentle , and of wisdom [ me . O'er ...
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... hold now with him Is only my obedience . What can happen To me above this wretchedness ? all your ftudies Make me a curfe like this ! Cam . Your fears are worfe- ine , Queen . Have I liv'd thus long - let me speak my felf , Since virtue ...
... hold now with him Is only my obedience . What can happen To me above this wretchedness ? all your ftudies Make me a curfe like this ! Cam . Your fears are worfe- ine , Queen . Have I liv'd thus long - let me speak my felf , Since virtue ...
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againſt Alcibiades Apem Apemantus Athens beſt better buſineſs Cardinal caufe Cham confcience Cordelia Corn daughter doft thou Duke Duke of Cornwall Duke of Norfolk Edmund elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father fent fervant fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter Flav flave fome Fool foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fword Gent give Glo'fter Glou Gods Gonerill Grace hath hear heart Heav'n himſelf honeft honour houſe Johnſon Kent King knave Lady Lear Lord Lord Chamberlain Lucullus Madam mafter moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble perfon Phrynia pleaſe pleaſure poor Pr'ythee pray prefent purpoſe Queen reafon Regan SCENE Sir Thomas Lovel ſpeak ſtand ſtate Stew thee thefe There's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Timon uſe Warburton whofe whoſe worfe yourſelf
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