The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim with the Most Authentick Copies, and Revised; with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added, an Essay on the Chronological Order of His Plays; an Essay Relative to Shakspeare and Jonson; a Dissertation on the Three Parts of King Henry VI; an Historical Account of the English Stage; and Notes; by Edmond Malone, Volum 8H. Baldwin, 1790 |
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Side 9
... better read - Happy man ! It is the happiness of Timon , and not of the senators , upon which the Poet means to exclaim . STEEVENS . Mr. Theobald reads - happy man ; and certainly the emendation is fufficiently plaufible , though the ...
... better read - Happy man ! It is the happiness of Timon , and not of the senators , upon which the Poet means to exclaim . STEEVENS . Mr. Theobald reads - happy man ; and certainly the emendation is fufficiently plaufible , though the ...
Side 10
... better Than to abhor himfelf : even he drops down The knee before him , and returns in peace Moft rich in Timon's nod . Pain . I faw them speak together . Poet . Sir , I have upon a high and pleasant hill Feign'd Fortune to be thron'd ...
... better Than to abhor himfelf : even he drops down The knee before him , and returns in peace Moft rich in Timon's nod . Pain . I faw them speak together . Poet . Sir , I have upon a high and pleasant hill Feign'd Fortune to be thron'd ...
Side 11
... better than his value , ) on the moment Follow his ftrides , his lobbies fill with tendance , Rain facrificial whisperings in his ear3 , Make facred even his stirrop , and through him Drink the free air 4 . Pain . Ay , marry , what of ...
... better than his value , ) on the moment Follow his ftrides , his lobbies fill with tendance , Rain facrificial whisperings in his ear3 , Make facred even his stirrop , and through him Drink the free air 4 . Pain . Ay , marry , what of ...
Side 13
... better expreffed by Dr. Madden in his Elegy on archbishop Boulter : 3 - 16- He thought it mean " Only to help the poor to beg again . " JOHNSON . -your bonour ! ] The common addrefs to a lord in our author's time , was your bonour ...
... better expreffed by Dr. Madden in his Elegy on archbishop Boulter : 3 - 16- He thought it mean " Only to help the poor to beg again . " JOHNSON . -your bonour ! ] The common addrefs to a lord in our author's time , was your bonour ...
Side 16
... better cha- racter , and instead of being Timon , as thou art , fhalt be changed to Timon's dog , and become worthy of kindness and falutation . JOHNSON . Apemantus , I think , means to say , that Timon is not to receive a gentle good ...
... better cha- racter , and instead of being Timon , as thou art , fhalt be changed to Timon's dog , and become worthy of kindness and falutation . JOHNSON . Apemantus , I think , means to say , that Timon is not to receive a gentle good ...
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Side 492 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Side 233 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Side 581 - Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man.
Side 258 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
Side 574 - Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws, Or ere I'll weep : — O, fool, I shall go mad ! {Exeunt LEAR, GLOSTER, KENT, and Fool.
Side 59 - Demand me nothing ; what you know, you know : From this time forth I never will speak word.
Side 701 - Grew frantick mad ; for in his mind He bore the wounds of woe : Which made him rend his milk-white locks, And tresses from his head. And all with blood bestain his cheeks, With age and honour spread...
Side 647 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Side 700 - In what I did, let me be made Example to all men. I will return again," quoth he, " Unto my Ragan's court ; She will not use me thus, I hope, But in a kinder sort.