The Works of William Shakespeare: The comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. A midsummer-night's dream. The merchant of VeniceChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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... ANTONIO , his brother . BALTHAZAR , attendant on Don Pedro . BORACHIO , followers of Don John . CONRADE , FRIAR FRANCIS . DOGBERRY , } two officers . VERGES , A Sexton . A Boy . HERO , daughter to Leonato . BEATRICE , niece to Leonato ...
... ANTONIO , his brother . BALTHAZAR , attendant on Don Pedro . BORACHIO , followers of Don John . CONRADE , FRIAR FRANCIS . DOGBERRY , } two officers . VERGES , A Sexton . A Boy . HERO , daughter to Leonato . BEATRICE , niece to Leonato ...
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... ANTONIO . Leon . How now , brother ! Where is my cousin , your son ? hath he provided this music ? Ant . He is very busy about it . But , brother , I can tell you strange news , that you yet dreamt not of . Leon . Are they good ? Ant ...
... ANTONIO . Leon . How now , brother ! Where is my cousin , your son ? hath he provided this music ? Ant . He is very busy about it . But , brother , I can tell you strange news , that you yet dreamt not of . Leon . Are they good ? Ant ...
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... ANTONIO , HERO , BEATRICE , and others . Leon . Was not Count John here at supper ? Ant . I saw him not . Beat . How tartly that gentleman looks ! I never can see him but I am heart - burned an hour after . Hero . He is of a very ...
... ANTONIO , HERO , BEATRICE , and others . Leon . Was not Count John here at supper ? Ant . I saw him not . Beat . How tartly that gentleman looks ! I never can see him but I am heart - burned an hour after . Hero . He is of a very ...
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... Antonio . Ant . At a word , I am not . Urs . I know you by the waggling of your head . Ant . To tell you true , I counterfeit him . Urs . You could never do him so ill - well , unless you were the very man . Here's his dry hand up and ...
... Antonio . Ant . At a word , I am not . Urs . I know you by the waggling of your head . Ant . To tell you true , I counterfeit him . Urs . You could never do him so ill - well , unless you were the very man . Here's his dry hand up and ...
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... ANTONIO . Ant . If you go on thus , you will kill yourself ; And ' tis not wisdom thus to second grief Against yourself . Leon . I pray thee , cease thy counsel , Which falls into mine ears as profitless As water in a sieve : give not ...
... ANTONIO . Ant . If you go on thus , you will kill yourself ; And ' tis not wisdom thus to second grief Against yourself . Leon . I pray thee , cease thy counsel , Which falls into mine ears as profitless As water in a sieve : give not ...
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Antipholus Antonio Bass Bassanio Beat Beatrice Benedick Biron Bora Boyet Claud Claudio Collier's Corrector reads Cost Costard daughter Demetrius dost doth Dromio ducats Duke editors Enter Ephesus Exam Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father fool gentle give grace Grant White Hanmer hath hear heart heaven Hermia Hero husband King lady Laun Launcelot Leon Leonato look lord Lorenzo Lysander madam Malone marry master merry mistress moon Moth Nerissa never night oath old eds Pedro Philostrate play Pompey Portia pray thee prince Puck Pyramus Pyramus and Thisbe quarto Quin Rosaline Salar SCENE second folio Shakespeare Shylock Signior soul speak speech swear sweet tell Theseus thing Thisbe thou art Titania tongue Venice villain W. N. Lettsom Walker Walker's Crit wife word
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Seite 236 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Seite 410 - 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 282 - CHORUS. Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
Seite 400 - 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 310 - I had, but man is but a patch'd fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had. 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.