The Works of Shakspeare: From the Text of Johnson, Steevens, and Reedproprietors of the "London stage", 1825 - 896 Seiten |
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... swear by this bottle , how thou cam'st hither . I escaped upon a butt of sack , which the sailors beaved over - board , by this bottle ! which I made of the bark of a tree , with mine own hands , since I was cast a - shore . Cal . I'll ...
... swear by this bottle , how thou cam'st hither . I escaped upon a butt of sack , which the sailors beaved over - board , by this bottle ! which I made of the bark of a tree , with mine own hands , since I was cast a - shore . Cal . I'll ...
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... swear . Pro You do yet taste Some subtilties o ' the isle , that will not let you Believe things certain : -Welcome , my friends all : - But you , my brace of lords , were I so minded , ( Aside to Seb . and Ant . ) I here could pluck ...
... swear . Pro You do yet taste Some subtilties o ' the isle , that will not let you Believe things certain : -Welcome , my friends all : - But you , my brace of lords , were I so minded , ( Aside to Seb . and Ant . ) I here could pluck ...
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... swear , I am so far from granting thy request , That I despise thee for thy wrongful suit ; And by and by intend to chide myself , Even for this time I spend in talking to thee . Pro . I grant , sweet love , that I did love a lady ; But ...
... swear , I am so far from granting thy request , That I despise thee for thy wrongful suit ; And by and by intend to chide myself , Even for this time I spend in talking to thee . Pro . I grant , sweet love , that I did love a lady ; But ...
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... swear , I am not that I play . Oli . If I do not usurp myself , I am . Vio . Most certain , if you are she , you do ... swears he will speak with you . I told him you were sick ; he Oli . Tell me your mind . Vio . I am a messenger ...
... swear , I am not that I play . Oli . If I do not usurp myself , I am . Vio . Most certain , if you are she , you do ... swears he will speak with you . I told him you were sick ; he Oli . Tell me your mind . Vio . I am a messenger ...
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... swear more : but , indeed , Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows , but little in our love . Duke . But died thy sister of her love , my boy ? Vio . I am all the daughters of my father's house , And all the ...
... swear more : but , indeed , Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows , but little in our love . Duke . But died thy sister of her love , my boy ? Vio . I am all the daughters of my father's house , And all the ...
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The Works of Shakspeare: From the Text of Johnson, Steevens, and Reed William Shakespeare,Samuel Johnson,Isaac Reed Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015 |
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art thou Banquo Beat Ben Jonson better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio Costard daughter death devil doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour husband Illyria Isab John Kath king lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander Macb Macbeth Macd madam maid Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress Moth never night noble pardon Pedro Petruchio play Pompey poor pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter SCENE Servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shylock signior soul speak Stratford-upon-Avon swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio true unto villain What's wife wilt woman word
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Seite 152 - It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Seite 304 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Seite 265 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Seite 102 - Making it momentary as a sound, 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 ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Seite 292 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 113 - ... the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Seite 105 - 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 155 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Seite lx - Antiquity, like every other quality that attracts the notice of mankind has undoubtedly votaries that reverence it, not from reason, but from prejudice. Some seem to admire indiscriminately whatever has been long preserved without considering that time has sometimes co-operated with chance ; all perhaps are more willing to honour past than present excellence; and the mind contemplates genius through the shades of age as the eye surveys the sun through artificial opacity. The great contention of criticism...