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Strona iii
... Folio 1623 , where we find it , and ' tis our firft intent . ( ' Tis faft intent in Folio 1623 , as has been elsewhere ob- ferved . ) P. 94. Stelled , fpelt right by Mr.Theobald . 6th . “ Vol . p . 464 Bisson , blind , spelt right by Mr ...
... Folio 1623 , where we find it , and ' tis our firft intent . ( ' Tis faft intent in Folio 1623 , as has been elsewhere ob- ferved . ) P. 94. Stelled , fpelt right by Mr.Theobald . 6th . “ Vol . p . 464 Bisson , blind , spelt right by Mr ...
Strona 11
... folio edition 1632. ' tis bore - fprit , but wrong . Id . Ib . Jove's lightnings the precurfers ] The latter part of Ariel's fpeech is high bom- baft , and feems to have been taken from fome buskin writer of that time by way of ridicule ...
... folio edition 1632. ' tis bore - fprit , but wrong . Id . Ib . Jove's lightnings the precurfers ] The latter part of Ariel's fpeech is high bom- baft , and feems to have been taken from fome buskin writer of that time by way of ridicule ...
Strona 12
... folio of 1632 . Id . Ib . Ari . Pardon Mafter . I will be correfpondent to command , And do my fp'riting gently . ] Do my fpryting , folio 1632 . 1 Id . Ib . Do fo , and after two days ] There wants here , a foot and a half to make up ...
... folio of 1632 . Id . Ib . Ari . Pardon Mafter . I will be correfpondent to command , And do my fp'riting gently . ] Do my fpryting , folio 1632 . 1 Id . Ib . Do fo , and after two days ] There wants here , a foot and a half to make up ...
Strona 15
... Folio edit . 1632 . Id . Ib . This mufick crept by me upon the waters , Allaying both their fury and my paffion With it's fweet air . ] With it's fweet byre . Edit . 1632 . Sir T. Hanmer uses ayres instead of air , in the fixth scene ...
... Folio edit . 1632 . Id . Ib . This mufick crept by me upon the waters , Allaying both their fury and my paffion With it's fweet air . ] With it's fweet byre . Edit . 1632 . Sir T. Hanmer uses ayres instead of air , in the fixth scene ...
Strona 16
... folio edit . 1632 . which fuits the measure better . Id . Ib .. Gon . My Lord Sebaftian The truth you speak doth lack fome gentleness , And th ' time you speak it in ] And time to speak it in . Edit . 1632 . • Ibid . It feldom vifits ...
... folio edit . 1632 . which fuits the measure better . Id . Ib .. Gon . My Lord Sebaftian The truth you speak doth lack fome gentleness , And th ' time you speak it in ] And time to speak it in . Edit . 1632 . • Ibid . It feldom vifits ...
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Critical, Historical, and Explanatory Notes on Shakespeare: With ..., Tom 1 Zachary Grey Widok fragmentu - 1973 |
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