The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of MDCXXIII, with Various Readings from All the Editions and All the Commentators, Notes, Introductory Remarks, a Historical Sketch of the Text, an Account of the Rise and Progress of the English Drama, a Memoir of the Poet, and an Essay Upon the Genius, Band 4Little, Brown, 1857 |
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... Thanks , good Egeus : what's the news with thee ? ― Ege . Full of vexation come I ; with complaint Against my child , my daughter Hermia.- Stand forth , Demetrius . My noble lord , This man hath my consent to marry her . Stand forth ...
... Thanks , good Egeus : what's the news with thee ? ― Ege . Full of vexation come I ; with complaint Against my child , my daughter Hermia.- Stand forth , Demetrius . My noble lord , This man hath my consent to marry her . Stand forth ...
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... thanks , it is a dear expense : But herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither and back again . [ Exit . SCENE II . The Same . A Room in a Cottage . Enter QUINCE , SNUG , BOTTOM , FLUTE , SNOUT , and STARVELING . Quince ...
... thanks , it is a dear expense : But herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither and back again . [ Exit . SCENE II . The Same . A Room in a Cottage . Enter QUINCE , SNUG , BOTTOM , FLUTE , SNOUT , and STARVELING . Quince ...
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... thank it , brought me to thy sound . But why unkindly didst thou leave me so ? Lys . Why should he stay , whom love doth press to go ? Her . What love could press Lysander from my side ? Lys . Lysander's love , that would not let him ...
... thank it , brought me to thy sound . But why unkindly didst thou leave me so ? Lys . Why should he stay , whom love doth press to go ? Her . What love could press Lysander from my side ? Lys . Lysander's love , that would not let him ...
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... thanks for nothing . Our sport shall be to take what they mistake : And what poor duty cannot do , Noble respect takes it in might , not merit . Where I have come , great clerks have purposed To greet me with premeditated welcomes ...
... thanks for nothing . Our sport shall be to take what they mistake : And what poor duty cannot do , Noble respect takes it in might , not merit . Where I have come , great clerks have purposed To greet me with premeditated welcomes ...
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... Thanks , courteous wall : Jove shield thee well for eyne . this ! But what see I ? No Thisby do I see . O wicked wall ! through whom I see no bliss ; Curst be thy stones for thus deceiving me ! " The . The wall , methinks , being ...
... Thanks , courteous wall : Jove shield thee well for eyne . this ! But what see I ? No Thisby do I see . O wicked wall ! through whom I see no bliss ; Curst be thy stones for thus deceiving me ! " The . The wall , methinks , being ...
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Antonio Baptista Bass Bassanio Bian Bianca Bion Biondello bond Collier's folio comedy daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father Folio and quartos fool gentle give Gratiano Gremio hath hear heart Helena Hermia Hippolyta honour Hortensio Jaques Jessica Kate Kath KATHARINA lady Laun Launcelot look lord Lorenzo Love's Labour's Lost lover Lucentio Lysander maid marry master means Merchant of Venice merry misprint mistress moon Nerissa never night Oberon original Orlando Padua passage Petruchio Philostrate play Portia pray Puck Pyramus quartos Quin Robin Goodfellow Rosalind SCENE second folio Shakespeare's Shakespeare's day shew shrew Shylock Signior sleep speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee Theseus thing Titania Touch Tranio unto Venice Vincentio word
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Seite 26 - Swift as a shadow, short as any dream; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say 'Behold!
Seite 37 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath That the rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 310 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Seite 227 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Seite 76 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was.
Seite 309 - 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...
Seite 356 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring.
Seite 188 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge: if a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? why, revenge. The villany you teach me I will execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Seite 309 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Seite 292 - The seasons' difference, — as, the icy fang And churlish chiding of the Winter's wind, (Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery,) — these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.