The Works of Shakespear: Measure for measure. Much ado about nothing. The merchant of Venice. Love's labour's lostRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... bear it ! you , granting my suit , If that be fin , I'll make it my morn - pray'r To have it added to the faults of mine , And nothing of your answer . Ang . Nay , but here me : Your sense pursues not mine : either , you're ignorant ...
... bear it ! you , granting my suit , If that be fin , I'll make it my morn - pray'r To have it added to the faults of mine , And nothing of your answer . Ang . Nay , but here me : Your sense pursues not mine : either , you're ignorant ...
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... bear in them one and the self - fame tongue , Either of condemnation or approof ; Bidding the law make curtfy to their will ; Hooking both right and wrong to th ' appetite , To follow , as it draws . I'll to my brother . Tho ' he hath ...
... bear in them one and the self - fame tongue , Either of condemnation or approof ; Bidding the law make curtfy to their will ; Hooking both right and wrong to th ' appetite , To follow , as it draws . I'll to my brother . Tho ' he hath ...
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... bear'st , Are nurs'd by baseness : thou'rt by no means valiant ; For thou doft fear the foft and tender fork Of a poor worm . Thy beft of Reft is fleep , And that thou oft provok'ft ; yet grofly fear'ft Thy death , which is no more ...
... bear'st , Are nurs'd by baseness : thou'rt by no means valiant ; For thou doft fear the foft and tender fork Of a poor worm . Thy beft of Reft is fleep , And that thou oft provok'ft ; yet grofly fear'ft Thy death , which is no more ...
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William Shakespeare. To make thy riches pleasant . What's yet in this , That bears the name of life ? yet in this life Lie hid more thousand deaths ; yet death we fear , That makes thefe odds all even . Claud . I humbly thank you . To ...
William Shakespeare. To make thy riches pleasant . What's yet in this , That bears the name of life ? yet in this life Lie hid more thousand deaths ; yet death we fear , That makes thefe odds all even . Claud . I humbly thank you . To ...
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... bear , And leave you naked . Claud . Let me know the point . Ifab . Oh , I do fear thee , Claudio ; and I quake , Left thou a fev'rous life fhould'ft entertain , And fix or seven Winters`more respect Than a perpetual Honour . Dar'ft ...
... bear , And leave you naked . Claud . Let me know the point . Ifab . Oh , I do fear thee , Claudio ; and I quake , Left thou a fev'rous life fhould'ft entertain , And fix or seven Winters`more respect Than a perpetual Honour . Dar'ft ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
againſt Angelo anſwer Anth Anthonio Baff Baffanio Bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick Biron Bora Borachio Boyet brother chufe Claud Claudio Clown Coft Coftard Coufin defire doft thou Dogb doth ducats Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady faſhion father fhall fhame fhew fhould firft firſt fome fool foul fpeak fpirit Friar ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fwear fweet give grace hath hear heart heav'n Hero himſelf honour houſe huſband Ifab itſelf Jeffica juftice King lady Laun Launcelot Leon Leonato lord Lucio Madam mafter maid marry meaſure moft moſt Moth mufic muft muſt myſelf Neriffa night Pedro pleaſe Pompey praiſe pray preſent prifon Prince Prov purpoſe reaſon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Shylock Signior Solarino ſpeak ſuch tell thee theſe thoſe thou art thouſand troth uſe wife word yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 313 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Seite 242 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart: If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Seite 250 - In such a night Stood Dido with a willow in her hand Upon the wild sea-banks, and waft her love To come again to Carthage.
Seite 347 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Seite 4 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Seite 192 - You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold: moneys is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
Seite 190 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which your prophet the Nazarite conjured the devil into. I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Seite 149 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, 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 192 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say Shylock, we would have moneys...
Seite 183 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.