The Plays of Shakespeare, Band 6Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... beauty : would that fault were mine ! Her . Take comfort : he no more shall see my face ; Lysander and myself will fly this place . Before the time I did Lysander see , Seemed Athens as a paradise to me : O , then , what graces in my ...
... beauty : would that fault were mine ! Her . Take comfort : he no more shall see my face ; Lysander and myself will fly this place . Before the time I did Lysander see , Seemed Athens as a paradise to me : O , then , what graces in my ...
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... beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye , in a fine frenzy rolling , Doth glance from heaven to earth , from earth to heaven ; And , as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown , the poet's pen Turns Scene 1 ...
... beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye , in a fine frenzy rolling , Doth glance from heaven to earth , from earth to heaven ; And , as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown , the poet's pen Turns Scene 1 ...
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... beauty . He wrote the play when his age was about thirty - five ; for it was not in Meres's list in the Palladis Tamia ( 1598 ) ; it quotes a line from Marlowe's Hero and Leander published in 1598 ; and it was entered at Stationer's ...
... beauty . He wrote the play when his age was about thirty - five ; for it was not in Meres's list in the Palladis Tamia ( 1598 ) ; it quotes a line from Marlowe's Hero and Leander published in 1598 ; and it was entered at Stationer's ...
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... beauty of a human face expressing pure and deep emotion . Celia's heart goes out to Oliver in the hour of his repentance ; victory nobler than that of Orlando , in which he overthrew more than the wrestler Charles . 22 22 INTRODUCTION .
... beauty of a human face expressing pure and deep emotion . Celia's heart goes out to Oliver in the hour of his repentance ; victory nobler than that of Orlando , in which he overthrew more than the wrestler Charles . 22 22 INTRODUCTION .
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... Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold . Cel . I'll put myself in poor and mean attire , And with a kind of umber smirch my face . The like do you : so shall we pass along , And never stir assailants . Ros . Were it not better ...
... Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold . Cel . I'll put myself in poor and mean attire , And with a kind of umber smirch my face . The like do you : so shall we pass along , And never stir assailants . Ros . Were it not better ...
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Adam anon Athens bear beauty beauty's brother CELIA champioun dear Demetrius doth dream Duke F Egeus Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy false father flower fool forest Forest of Arden Ganymede gentle give grace hate hath haue hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta Iustice Jaques leet live lond look lord love's lovers Lysander marry master mistress Monsieur moon Moonshine never night nought Oberon Oliver Orlando Peter Quince Phebe PHILOSTRATE pity play praise pray Puck Pyramus Pyramus and Thisbe Quin Rosalind sayde SCENE schal scherreue seyde Gamelyn Shakespeare SILVIUS sleep sone speak sweet tell Thanne thee ther Theseus thine thing Thisbe Thomas Benger thou art thou hast thou shalt thought thy love thyself Tita Titania tongue Touch true verse Whan wilt wolde wood yonge youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 59 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Seite 192 - And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake And die as fast as they see others grow; And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence.
Seite 54 - 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.