The Works of Ben Jonson: With Notes Critical and Explanatory, and a Biographical Memoir, 5. sējumsBickers and Son, 1875 |
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... WHAL . Whalley , like Steevens , is too fond of licentious explanations . Ribibe , together with its synonym rebeck , is merely a cant expres- sion for an old woman . A ribibe , the reader knows , is a rude kind of fiddle , and the ...
... WHAL . Whalley , like Steevens , is too fond of licentious explanations . Ribibe , together with its synonym rebeck , is merely a cant expres- sion for an old woman . A ribibe , the reader knows , is a rude kind of fiddle , and the ...
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... WHAL . Whalley alludes to All's well that end's well . " You have made a shift to run into it , boots and all , like him that leapt into the cus- tard . " A. ii . S. 5 . Our old dramatists abound with pleasant allusions to the enor ...
... WHAL . Whalley alludes to All's well that end's well . " You have made a shift to run into it , boots and all , like him that leapt into the cus- tard . " A. ii . S. 5 . Our old dramatists abound with pleasant allusions to the enor ...
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... WHAL . Enough , and more than enough has been produced on this tritest of all subjects , yellow starch . On the strong waters mentioned in the quotation , Whalley has nothing ; and I have very little to the purpose . Meath is familiar ...
... WHAL . Enough , and more than enough has been produced on this tritest of all subjects , yellow starch . On the strong waters mentioned in the quotation , Whalley has nothing ; and I have very little to the purpose . Meath is familiar ...
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... WHAL . To be so near , and yet miss , is unlucky : is not the expression rather from Horace ? dum loquimur , fugerit invida Etas , carpe diem , & c . 4 This , as your rudeness , which I see's SC . III . THE DEVIL IS AN ASS . 31.
... WHAL . To be so near , and yet miss , is unlucky : is not the expression rather from Horace ? dum loquimur , fugerit invida Etas , carpe diem , & c . 4 This , as your rudeness , which I see's SC . III . THE DEVIL IS AN ASS . 31.
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... WHAL . It might be so and yet I suspect that , generally speaking , the audience then had more literature than the dramatic writers them- selves now possess . The age was credulous , but not uninformed , at least in classical matters ...
... WHAL . It might be so and yet I suspect that , generally speaking , the audience then had more literature than the dramatic writers them- selves now possess . The age was credulous , but not uninformed , at least in classical matters ...
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