The Works of William Shakespeare...Shakespeare head Press, 1905 |
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Seite 180
... moon . Hol . The moon was a month old when Adam was no more , And raught not to five weeks when he came to five- score . Th ' allusion holds in the exchange . Dull . ' Tis true indeed ; the collusion holds in the exchange . Hol . God ...
... moon . Hol . The moon was a month old when Adam was no more , And raught not to five weeks when he came to five- score . Th ' allusion holds in the exchange . Dull . ' Tis true indeed ; the collusion holds in the exchange . Hol . God ...
Seite 184
... moon one half so bright Through the transparent bosom of the deep , As doth thy face through tears of mine give light ; Thou shinest in every tear that I do weep : No drop but as a coach doth carry thee ; So ridest thou triumphing in my ...
... moon one half so bright Through the transparent bosom of the deep , As doth thy face through tears of mine give light ; Thou shinest in every tear that I do weep : No drop but as a coach doth carry thee ; So ridest thou triumphing in my ...
Seite 190
... moon ; She an attending star , scarce seen a light . Biron . My eyes are then no eyes , nor I Biron : O , but for my love , day would turn to night ! Of all complexions the cull'd sovereignty Do meet , as at a fair , in her fair cheek ...
... moon ; She an attending star , scarce seen a light . Biron . My eyes are then no eyes , nor I Biron : O , but for my love , day would turn to night ! Of all complexions the cull'd sovereignty Do meet , as at a fair , in her fair cheek ...
Seite 205
... so rich , so infinite , That we may do it still without accompt . Vouchsafe to show the sunshine of your face , That we , like savages , may worship it . 180 190 200 Ros . My face is but a moon , and SCENE II ] LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST 205.
... so rich , so infinite , That we may do it still without accompt . Vouchsafe to show the sunshine of your face , That we , like savages , may worship it . 180 190 200 Ros . My face is but a moon , and SCENE II ] LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST 205.
Seite 206
... moon , and these thy stars , to shine , Those clouds removed , upon our watery eyne . Ros . O vain petitioner ! beg ... moon . King . Will you not dance ? How come you thus estranged ? Ros . You took the moon at full , but now she's ...
... moon , and these thy stars , to shine , Those clouds removed , upon our watery eyne . Ros . O vain petitioner ! beg ... moon . King . Will you not dance ? How come you thus estranged ? Ros . You took the moon at full , but now she's ...
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Antipholus Armado Athens Beat Beatrice Biron Bora BORACHIO Boyet brother chain Claud Claudio Cost Costard cousin daughter dear Demetrius Don John DON PEDRO dost thou doth Dromio ducats Duke Dull Dumain Egeus Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy fool forsworn gentle give grace hand hath hear heart Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither husband Kath King lady Leon Leonato lion Longaville look lord lovers Lysander madam Marg Marry master Master constable merry mistress moon Moth Nath Navarre never night oath Oberon Peter Quince PHILOSTRATE Pompey praise pray prince Puck Pyramus Quin Rosaline SCENE shame Signior Benedick sing sleep soul speak swear sweet Syracuse tell thee there's Theseus thine thing Thisby thou art thou hast Tita TITANIA tongue troth true unto villain wench wife word
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Seite 285 - 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 232 - 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 250 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.
Seite 250 - 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 ? Puck.
Seite 246 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Seite 122 - Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Seite 230 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Seite 232 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Seite 287 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, 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 254 - 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.