The Works of William Shakspeare: The Text Formed from an Intirely New Collation of the Old Editions, with the Various Readings, Notes, a Life of the Poet, and a History of the Early English Stage, 第 8 卷 |
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... word raing'd , and so it stands in the three other folios ; though Johnson would lead us to suppose that " the later editions " altered the word to rais'd . 3 the world to WEET , ] i . e . to wit or to know . I'll seem the fool I am not ...
... word raing'd , and so it stands in the three other folios ; though Johnson would lead us to suppose that " the later editions " altered the word to rais'd . 3 the world to WEET , ] i . e . to wit or to know . I'll seem the fool I am not ...
第12页
... word . 3 I must from this ENCHANTING queen- ] It is a great error in the second folio to omit " enchanting ; " and it was not corrected in the folios 1664 or 1685 , which were printed from each other . The line was therefore left ...
... word . 3 I must from this ENCHANTING queen- ] It is a great error in the second folio to omit " enchanting ; " and it was not corrected in the folios 1664 or 1685 , which were printed from each other . The line was therefore left ...
第17页
... word for com- motions in the time of Shakespeare ; it occurs again afterwards , p . 31 ; and it was used by the best authors , although Stanihurst fell under the ridicule of Hall , in his 6th satire , of book i . " Manhood and garboils ...
... word for com- motions in the time of Shakespeare ; it occurs again afterwards , p . 31 ; and it was used by the best authors , although Stanihurst fell under the ridicule of Hall , in his 6th satire , of book i . " Manhood and garboils ...
第18页
... word . Sir , you and I must part , —but that's not it : Sir , you and I have lov'd , —but there's not it ; That you know well : something it is I would , — O ! my oblivion is a very Antony , And I am all forgotten . Ant . But that your ...
... word . Sir , you and I must part , —but that's not it : Sir , you and I have lov'd , —but there's not it ; That you know well : something it is I would , — O ! my oblivion is a very Antony , And I am all forgotten . Ant . But that your ...
第21页
... word , Menecrates and Menas , famous pirates , Make the sea serve them ; which they ear ' and wound With keels of every kind : many hot inroads They make in Italy ; the borders maritime Lack blood to think on't , and flush youth revolt ...
... word , Menecrates and Menas , famous pirates , Make the sea serve them ; which they ear ' and wound With keels of every kind : many hot inroads They make in Italy ; the borders maritime Lack blood to think on't , and flush youth revolt ...
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