The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, 1. köideC. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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... hath hit " His face ; the print would then surpasse " All that was ever writ in brasse . " But , since he cannot , Reader , looke " Not on his picture , but his Booke . " That the legitimate resemblance of such a man has been in- debted ...
... hath hit " His face ; the print would then surpasse " All that was ever writ in brasse . " But , since he cannot , Reader , looke " Not on his picture , but his Booke . " That the legitimate resemblance of such a man has been in- debted ...
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... were but too successful in their precaution . " Thank fortune ( say the original putterforth of Troilus and Cressida ) for the scape it hath made amongst you ; 66 plainer terms , that the vitiations of a careless 24 ADVERTISEMENT .
... were but too successful in their precaution . " Thank fortune ( say the original putterforth of Troilus and Cressida ) for the scape it hath made amongst you ; 66 plainer terms , that the vitiations of a careless 24 ADVERTISEMENT .
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... hath not done of long time . " From these extracts it may be collected , ( as is observed by the gentleman above - mentioned , to whose obliging attention to my inquiries I am indebted for many particulars relative to our poet's family ...
... hath not done of long time . " From these extracts it may be collected , ( as is observed by the gentleman above - mentioned , to whose obliging attention to my inquiries I am indebted for many particulars relative to our poet's family ...
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... Hath more right than thou to thy Catiline . " The writer does not deny the charge , but vindicates his friend by saying that , however slow , - " He that writes well , writes quick- . " Verses on B. Jonson , by Jasper Mayne . So also ...
... Hath more right than thou to thy Catiline . " The writer does not deny the charge , but vindicates his friend by saying that , however slow , - " He that writes well , writes quick- . " Verses on B. Jonson , by Jasper Mayne . So also ...
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... hath plac'd " Within this monument ; Shakspeare , with whom " Quick nature dy'd ; whose name doth deck the tomb " Far more than cost ; since all that he hath writ " Leaves living art but page to serve his wit . " " Obiit An ° . Dni ...
... hath plac'd " Within this monument ; Shakspeare , with whom " Quick nature dy'd ; whose name doth deck the tomb " Far more than cost ; since all that he hath writ " Leaves living art but page to serve his wit . " " Obiit An ° . Dni ...
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Page 150 - He was the man who, of all modern and perhaps ancient poets, had the largest and most comprehensive soul. All the images of nature were still present to him, and he drew them, not laboriously, but luckily; when he describes anything, you more than see it, you feel it too.
Page 76 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Page 71 - ... loved the man, and do honour his memory on this side idolatry as much as any. He was, indeed; honest, and of an open and free nature; had an excellent phantasy, brave notions, and gentle expressions, wherein he flowed with that facility that sometimes it was necessary he should be stopped.
Page 350 - And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines, Which were so richly spun, and woven so fit, As, since, she will vouchsafe no other wit. The merry Greek, tart Aristophanes, Neat Terence, witty Plautus, now not please ; But antiquated and deserted lie, As they were not of Nature's family.
Page 348 - Soul of the age! The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live And we have wits to read and praise to give.
Page 359 - What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones, The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Page 41 - And though this, probably the first essay of his poetry, be lost, yet it is said to have been so very bitter, that it redoubled the prosecution against him...
Page 176 - Newly imprinted and enlarged to almost as much againe as it was, according to the true and perfect Coppie.
Page 122 - ... in the virtuous a disapprobation of the wicked ; he carries his persons indifferently through right and wrong, and at the close dismisses them without further care, and leaves their examples to operate by chance. This fault the barbarity of his age cannot extenuate ; for it is always a writer's duty to make the world better, and justice is a virtue independent on time or place.
Page 273 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.