Shakespeare for Recitation: Selected Scenes and PassagesRoutledge, 1904 - 224 Seiten |
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... friends , or this man's threats , To whom I am subdued , are but light to me , Might I but through my prison once a day Behold this maid : all corners else o ' th ' earth Let liberty make use of ; space enough Have I in such a prison ...
... friends , or this man's threats , To whom I am subdued , are but light to me , Might I but through my prison once a day Behold this maid : all corners else o ' th ' earth Let liberty make use of ; space enough Have I in such a prison ...
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... friend ; open your chaps again . TRIN . I should know that voice : it should be - but he is drowned , and these are devils . O ! defend me . STE . Four legs and two voices ; a most delicate monster ! If all the wine in my bottle will ...
... friend ; open your chaps again . TRIN . I should know that voice : it should be - but he is drowned , and these are devils . O ! defend me . STE . Four legs and two voices ; a most delicate monster ! If all the wine in my bottle will ...
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... friend , And my dear father : how features are abroad , I am skill - less of ; but , by my modesty , - The jewel in my dower , -I would not wish Any companion in the world but you ; Nor can imagination form a shape , Besides yourself ...
... friend , And my dear father : how features are abroad , I am skill - less of ; but , by my modesty , - The jewel in my dower , -I would not wish Any companion in the world but you ; Nor can imagination form a shape , Besides yourself ...
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... friend ? BORA . Borachio . DOGB . Pray write down Borachio . Yours , sirrah ? CON . I am a gentleman , sir , and my name is Conrade . DOGB . Write down Master gentleman Conrade . Masters , do you serve God ? CON . BORA . } Yea , sir ...
... friend ? BORA . Borachio . DOGB . Pray write down Borachio . Yours , sirrah ? CON . I am a gentleman , sir , and my name is Conrade . DOGB . Write down Master gentleman Conrade . Masters , do you serve God ? CON . BORA . } Yea , sir ...
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... friends , if that you should fright the ladies out of their wits , they would have no more discretion but to hang us ; but I will aggravate my voice so that I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove ; I will roar you as ' twere any ...
... friends , if that you should fright the ladies out of their wits , they would have no more discretion but to hang us ; but I will aggravate my voice so that I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove ; I will roar you as ' twere any ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
art thou ARTH bear blood Brutus Cæsar canst CASCA Cassius coward dead dear death deed didst DOGB doth ducats DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fool friends gentle GHOST give grace Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven honour Hubert Kate KATH king knave LADY Laertes LAUN Launcelot leek live look lord Lucius MACB madam Malvolio Mark Antony married master Master constable MIRA moon never Nick Bottom night noble peace PHILOSTRATE pity poison'd POLONIUS poor pray PRINCE prithee Pyramus QUEEN QUIN RICH Scene shalt Shylock sleep soul speak spirit swear sweet tell thee There's Theseus thine THIRD CIT Thisby thou art thou dost thou hast tongue Trebonius villain watch WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ACT wilt withal word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 199 - That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Seite 197 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Seite 155 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Seite 214 - 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 221 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him, When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites ; and you, whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Seite 124 - This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Seite 217 - And you, good yeomen Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding — which I doubt not — For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry "God for Harry, England, and Saint George!
Seite 154 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal, I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Seite 208 - For within the hollow crown, That rounds the mortal temples of a king, Keeps death his court: and there the antick sits. Scoffing his state, and grinning at his pomp ; Allowing him a breath, a little scene To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king!
Seite 192 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away. O, that that earth which kept the world in awe Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw!