The works of William Shakspeare, life, glossary &c. repr. from the early eds. and compared with recent commentators, Teil 73 |
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... queen Pro . [ Juno and Ceres whisper , and send Iris on employment . Sweet now , silence ! Juno and Ceres whisper seriously ; There's something else to do : hush , and be Or else our spell is marr'd . [ mute , Iris . You nymphs , call'd ...
... queen Pro . [ Juno and Ceres whisper , and send Iris on employment . Sweet now , silence ! Juno and Ceres whisper seriously ; There's something else to do : hush , and be Or else our spell is marr'd . [ mute , Iris . You nymphs , call'd ...
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... queen's lords . Here me ; faith , I will not . O , but her eye , -by this light , but for her eye , I would not love her ; yes , for her two eyes . Well , I do no- thing in the world but lie , and lie in my throat . By heaven , I do ...
... queen's lords . Here me ; faith , I will not . O , but her eye , -by this light , but for her eye , I would not love her ; yes , for her two eyes . Well , I do no- thing in the world but lie , and lie in my throat . By heaven , I do ...
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... Queen . Attendants on Theseus and Hippolyta . SCENE , Athens ; and a Wood not far from it . ACT I. SCENE 1. - Athens . A Room in the Palace of Lys . Or , if there were a sympathy in. Theseus , Duke of Athens . Egeus , Father to Hermia ...
... Queen . Attendants on Theseus and Hippolyta . SCENE , Athens ; and a Wood not far from it . ACT I. SCENE 1. - Athens . A Room in the Palace of Lys . Or , if there were a sympathy in. Theseus , Duke of Athens . Egeus , Father to Hermia ...
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... queen and all her elves come here anon . Puck . The king doth keep his revels here to - night : [ son . Take heed the queen come not within his sight ; All . That would hang us , every mother's For Oberon is passing fell and wrath , Bot ...
... queen and all her elves come here anon . Puck . The king doth keep his revels here to - night : [ son . Take heed the queen come not within his sight ; All . That would hang us , every mother's For Oberon is passing fell and wrath , Bot ...
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... queen . [ Touching her eyes with an herb . Be , as thou wast wont to be ; See , as thou wast wont to see : Dian's bud o'er Cupid's flower Hath such force and blessed power . Now , my Titania ; wake you , my sweet queen . Tita . My ...
... queen . [ Touching her eyes with an herb . Be , as thou wast wont to be ; See , as thou wast wont to see : Dian's bud o'er Cupid's flower Hath such force and blessed power . Now , my Titania ; wake you , my sweet queen . Tita . My ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Poins Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 211 - 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 146 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor), Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Seite 474 - That those, whom you call'd fathers, did beget you! Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit: and, upon this charge,...
Seite 201 - Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Seite 224 - 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 every thing.
Seite 8 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Seite 396 - Now is this golden crown like a deep well That owes two buckets filling one another ; The emptier ever dancing in the air, The other down, unseen, and full of water : That bucket down, and full of tears, am I, Drinking my griefs, whilst you mount up on high.
Seite 547 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar-school ; and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used ; and, contrary to the king, his crown, and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.