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... love ; she gave you wit to know love ; she gave you an excellent 1 ) Shakespeare's Southampton Sonette , Leipzig , Engelmann 1872 . 2 ) Deutsche Rundschau , März 1877 , p . 386 . body to reward love : which kind of liberal rewarding 146.
... love ; she gave you wit to know love ; she gave you an excellent 1 ) Shakespeare's Southampton Sonette , Leipzig , Engelmann 1872 . 2 ) Deutsche Rundschau , März 1877 , p . 386 . body to reward love : which kind of liberal rewarding 146.
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... love come running to your lap , and like little models of yourself still cary you about them ( 6. 9. 13. 16. 17 ) you would think unkindness in your own thoughts , that ever they did rebel against the mean unto it . - Und als Philoclea ...
... love come running to your lap , and like little models of yourself still cary you about them ( 6. 9. 13. 16. 17 ) you would think unkindness in your own thoughts , that ever they did rebel against the mean unto it . - Und als Philoclea ...
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... love she spends her years of love : So fair a field would well become an owner . ' ( 3. 16. ) Im 3. Buch sagt der alte Geron zum jungen Histor : Nature above all things requireth this That we our kind do labour to maintain ( 1. 4. 11 ) ...
... love she spends her years of love : So fair a field would well become an owner . ' ( 3. 16. ) Im 3. Buch sagt der alte Geron zum jungen Histor : Nature above all things requireth this That we our kind do labour to maintain ( 1. 4. 11 ) ...
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... love , How young Leander crossed the Hellespont ? - enthält wohl eine Anspielung auf Marlowe's Gedicht vielleicht als Ausdruck des Verdrusses darüber , daß Marlowe ihm diese Argumente nachdichtete . Marlowe müßte sein Gedicht dann vor ...
... love , How young Leander crossed the Hellespont ? - enthält wohl eine Anspielung auf Marlowe's Gedicht vielleicht als Ausdruck des Verdrusses darüber , daß Marlowe ihm diese Argumente nachdichtete . Marlowe müßte sein Gedicht dann vor ...
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... Love decreed . ' und im 33. gesteht er : I might , unhappy word ! O me ! I might , And then would not , or could not see my bliss ; Till now , wrapt in a most infernal night , I find how heavenly day , Wretch ! I did miss . Heart ! rend ...
... Love decreed . ' und im 33. gesteht er : I might , unhappy word ! O me ! I might , And then would not , or could not see my bliss ; Till now , wrapt in a most infernal night , I find how heavenly day , Wretch ! I did miss . Heart ! rend ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Academy April Athenaeum Band beiden Birmingham Brooke Cymbeline Deinhardtstein Dichter dieß Dingelstedt dramatischen Edited edition England englischen Epitome of Literature ersten Essex Frau Furnivall Gast Geist gewiß giebt großen HALLIWELL-PHILLIPPS Hamlet Hamlet's heart Heinrich IV heißt Henry Jahre John Julius Caesar July Kaufmann von Venedig King Lear König Heinrich König Lear Königin konnte krank Krankheit Lady Rich Laertes läßt lich London Lord love Macbeth Magazine March Massey Merchant of Venice Monolog muß New York Notes and Queries Ophelia Othello papers Philadelphia play plays Polonius portrait printed Prinz QB fgg Richard Richard III Robinson's Epitome Romeo and Juliet Romeo und Julia Romeo's sagt Scene Schauspieler Schle Schlegel Tieck Shake Shakespeare's Shylock Sidney Sidney's Sommernachtstraum Sonette Stadttheater Stelle Stratford-on-Avon Stücke thee Theil thou Timon Uebersetzung unserer Viel Lärm Voß Wahnsinn weiß Werke Widerspenstigen Zähmung William Shakespeare Wintermärchen wohl Worte
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 190 - When my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutored youth Unlearned in the world's false subtleties.
Seite 196 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven,...
Seite 203 - All this the world well knows; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. CXXX My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips...
Seite 411 - Exegi monumentum aere perennius Regalique situ pyramidum altius, Quod non imber edax, non Aquilo impotens Possit diruere aut innumerabilis Annorum series et fuga temporum.
Seite 454 - Spalding's Elizabethan Demonology : An Essay in Illustration of the Belief in the Existence of Devils, and the Powers possessed by them...
Seite 9 - Die Zeit ist aus den Fugen: Schmach und Gram, Daß ich zur Welt, sie einzurichten, kam!
Seite 201 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still : The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
Seite 204 - Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge? Is this thy body's end? Then soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross, Within be fed, without be rich no more: So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And death once dead, there's...
Seite 203 - Past reason hated, as a swallowed bait, On purpose laid to make the taker mad: Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream.
Seite 438 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha!- have you eyes? You cannot call it love; for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment: and what judgment Would step from this to this?