The Plays of Shakespeare, Band 6Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... hear I would han told you fully the manere How wonnen was the regne of Feminy By Theseus , and by his chivalry ; And of the greté bataille for the nones Betwix Athenés and the Amazones ; And how assegéd was Hippolyta , The fairé hardy ...
... hear I would han told you fully the manere How wonnen was the regne of Feminy By Theseus , and by his chivalry ; And of the greté bataille for the nones Betwix Athenés and the Amazones ; And how assegéd was Hippolyta , The fairé hardy ...
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... hear the sea - maid's music . PUCK . I remember . PARAPHRASE . Come hither , Puck , you doubtless remember when , once upon a time , sitting to- gether on a rising ground , or bray , by the side of a piece of water , we saw what to us ...
... hear the sea - maid's music . PUCK . I remember . PARAPHRASE . Come hither , Puck , you doubtless remember when , once upon a time , sitting to- gether on a rising ground , or bray , by the side of a piece of water , we saw what to us ...
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... hears the morning lark , and all the fairies float away follow- ing the shades of night around the globe , dreams of light in the world's darkness . It is morning in Theseus and They come the world of waking , active 24 INTRODUCTION .
... hears the morning lark , and all the fairies float away follow- ing the shades of night around the globe , dreams of light in the world's darkness . It is morning in Theseus and They come the world of waking , active 24 INTRODUCTION .
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... hear their play . " Theseus . What are they that do play it ? Philostrate . Hard - handed men , that work in Athens here , Which never laboured in their minds till now , And now have toiled their unbreathed memories With this same play ...
... hear their play . " Theseus . What are they that do play it ? Philostrate . Hard - handed men , that work in Athens here , Which never laboured in their minds till now , And now have toiled their unbreathed memories With this same play ...
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... hear by tale or history , The course of true love never did run smooth ; But , either it was different in blood , Her . O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! — Lys . Or else misgrafféd in respect of years , Her . O spite ! too ...
... hear by tale or history , The course of true love never did run smooth ; But , either it was different in blood , Her . O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! — Lys . Or else misgrafféd in respect of years , Her . O spite ! too ...
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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
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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.