Much ado about nothing. The marchant of Venice. Love's labour lost. As you like it. Taming the shrewJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman and T. Shewell, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod., 1747 |
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You have it full , Benedick ; We may guess by this what you are , being a man :
truly , the lady fathers her felf , be happy , lady , for you are like an honourable
father . Bene . If Signior Leonato be her Father , she would not have his head on
her ...
You have it full , Benedick ; We may guess by this what you are , being a man :
truly , the lady fathers her felf , be happy , lady , for you are like an honourable
father . Bene . If Signior Leonato be her Father , she would not have his head on
her ...
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I will in the Interim undertake one of Hercules's labours , which is , to bring
Signior Benedick and the Lady Beatrice into a mountain of affection the one with
the other ; I would fain have it a match , and I doubt not to fashion it , if you three
will but ...
I will in the Interim undertake one of Hercules's labours , which is , to bring
Signior Benedick and the Lady Beatrice into a mountain of affection the one with
the other ; I would fain have it a match , and I doubt not to fashion it , if you three
will but ...
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Hath she made her affection known to Benedick ? Leon . No , and swears she
never will ; that's her torment . Claud . ' Tis true , indeed , so your daughter says :
shall I , says the , that have so oft encounter'd him with scorn , write to him that I ...
Hath she made her affection known to Benedick ? Leon . No , and swears she
never will ; that's her torment . Claud . ' Tis true , indeed , so your daughter says :
shall I , says the , that have so oft encounter'd him with scorn , write to him that I ...
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Well , I am sorry for your Neice : shall we go seek Benedick , and tell him of her
love ? Claud . Never tell him , my lord ; let her wear it out with good counsel .
Leon . Nay , that's impossible , she may wear her heart out first . Pedro . Well , we
will ...
Well , I am sorry for your Neice : shall we go seek Benedick , and tell him of her
love ? Claud . Never tell him , my lord ; let her wear it out with good counsel .
Leon . Nay , that's impossible , she may wear her heart out first . Pedro . Well , we
will ...
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Therefore let Benedick , like cover'd fire , Consume away in fighs , waste inwardly
; It were a better death than die with mocks , Which is as bad as ' tis to die with
tickling . Ursu . Yet tell her of it ; hear what she will say . Hero . No , rather I will go
...
Therefore let Benedick , like cover'd fire , Consume away in fighs , waste inwardly
; It were a better death than die with mocks , Which is as bad as ' tis to die with
tickling . Ursu . Yet tell her of it ; hear what she will say . Hero . No , rather I will go
...
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Seite 324 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 109 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Seite 476 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land...
Seite 65 - 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 246 - 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 318 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Seite 312 - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Seite 207 - 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...
Seite 285 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Seite 167 - 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.
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| Titel | Much ado about nothing. The marchant of Venice. Love's labour lost. As you like it. Taming the shrew Band 2 von The Works of Shakespear in Eight Volumes: The Genuine Text (collated with All the Former Editions, and Then Corrected and Emended) is Here Settled: Being Restored from the Blunders of the First Editors, and the Interpolations of the Two Last: with a Comment and Notes, Critical and Explanatory, John and Paul Knapton (Firm) |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Mitwirkende | Samuel Birt, Thomas Longman, John and Paul Knapton (Firm) |
| Verlag | J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman and T. Shewell, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod., 1747 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 13. Sept. 2007 |
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