The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, Band 7G. Bell, 1875 |
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... thou , Iago , -who hast had my purse , As if the strings were thine , -should'st know of this . Iago . But you'll not hear me . Of such a matter , abhor me . If ever I did dream Rod . Thou told'st me , thou didst hold him in thy hate ...
... thou , Iago , -who hast had my purse , As if the strings were thine , -should'st know of this . Iago . But you'll not hear me . Of such a matter , abhor me . If ever I did dream Rod . Thou told'st me , thou didst hold him in thy hate ...
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... thou hast heard me say , My daughter is not for thee ; and now , in madness , Being full of supper , and distemp'ring draughts , Upon malicious bravery 19 , dost thou come To start my quiet . Rod . Sir , sir , sir , - Bra . My spirit ...
... thou hast heard me say , My daughter is not for thee ; and now , in madness , Being full of supper , and distemp'ring draughts , Upon malicious bravery 19 , dost thou come To start my quiet . Rod . Sir , sir , sir , - Bra . My spirit ...
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... thou see her ? -O , unhappy girl ! — With the Moor , say'st thou ? —Who would be a father ? -- How didst thou know ' twas she ? O , she deceives me 33 Past thought ! -What said she to you ? -Get more tapers ; Raise all my kindred ...
... thou see her ? -O , unhappy girl ! — With the Moor , say'st thou ? —Who would be a father ? -- How didst thou know ' twas she ? O , she deceives me 33 Past thought ! -What said she to you ? -Get more tapers ; Raise all my kindred ...
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... thou foul thief , where hast thou stow'd my daughter ? Damn'd as thou art , thou hast enchanted her : For I'll refer me to all things of sense , If she in chains of magick were not bound 18 , Whether a maid - so tender , fair , and ...
... thou foul thief , where hast thou stow'd my daughter ? Damn'd as thou art , thou hast enchanted her : For I'll refer me to all things of sense , If she in chains of magick were not bound 18 , Whether a maid - so tender , fair , and ...
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... thou hast eyes to see . " 52 Best advantage , i . e . fairest opportunity . Rod . Iago . Iago . What say'st thou , 34 ACT I. OTHELLO ,
... thou hast eyes to see . " 52 Best advantage , i . e . fairest opportunity . Rod . Iago . Iago . What say'st thou , 34 ACT I. OTHELLO ,
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Antony Antony and Cleopatra BELARIUS Brabantio Cæsar call'd Cassio Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cloten Cœs Cymbeline Cyprus death Desdemona dost doth Egypt Emil EMILIA ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fear folio reads fortune give gods GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honest honour Iach Iachimo Iago Imogen Iras is't Julius Cæsar kiss lady Lepidus look lord madam Malone Mark Antony means Measure for Measure Mess Michael Cassio misprint mistress Moor never night noble Octavia old copy reads Othello passage Pisanio Plutarch Pompey Post Posthumus Pr'ythee pray quarto reads queen Roderigo Roman Rome SCENE Shakespeare soldier soul speak speech Steevens sword thee There's thing thou art thou hast thought Troilus and Cressida Venice villain What's wife word
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Seite 45 - Twere now to be most happy ; for, I fear, My soul hath her content so absolute, That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate.
Seite 202 - Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion...
Seite 62 - Drunk? and speak parrot? and squabble? swagger? swear? and discourse fustian with one's own shadow? O thou invisible spirit of wine! if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
Seite 79 - Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company, Is free of speech, sings, plays and dances well ; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous ; Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me.
Seite 165 - Nay, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars; now bend, now turn The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Seite 311 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar...
Seite 26 - I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year, — the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hairbreadth scapes i...
Seite 119 - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Seite 202 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthron'd in the market-place, did sit alone, Whistling to the air ; which, but for vacancy Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too, And made a gap in nature.
Seite 27 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse: Which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...