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No , by mine honour ; but I was bid to come for you . Ros . Where learned you that
oath , fool ? Touch . Of a certain knight , that swore by his honour they were good
pancakes , and swore by his honour the mustard was naught : now , I ' ll stand ...
No , by mine honour ; but I was bid to come for you . Ros . Where learned you that
oath , fool ? Touch . Of a certain knight , that swore by his honour they were good
pancakes , and swore by his honour the mustard was naught : now , I ' ll stand ...
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It much repairs me To talk of your good father : In his youth He had the wit , which
I can well observe To - day in our young lords ; but they may jest , Till their own
scorn return to them unnoted , Ere they can hide their levity in honour . So like a ...
It much repairs me To talk of your good father : In his youth He had the wit , which
I can well observe To - day in our young lords ; but they may jest , Till their own
scorn return to them unnoted , Ere they can hide their levity in honour . So like a ...
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She is young , wise , fair ; In these to nature she ' s immediate heir ; ) And these
breed honour : that is honour ' s scorn , Which challenges itself as honour ' s born
, [ 6 ] Additions are the titles and descriptions by which men are distinguished ...
She is young , wise , fair ; In these to nature she ' s immediate heir ; ) And these
breed honour : that is honour ' s scorn , Which challenges itself as honour ' s born
, [ 6 ] Additions are the titles and descriptions by which men are distinguished ...
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And is not like the sire : : Honours best thrive , When rather from our acts we them
derive Than our fore - goers : the mere word ... A lying trophy , and as oft is dumb
, Where dust , and damn ' d oblivion , is the tomb Of honour ' d bones indeed .
And is not like the sire : : Honours best thrive , When rather from our acts we them
derive Than our fore - goers : the mere word ... A lying trophy , and as oft is dumb
, Where dust , and damn ' d oblivion , is the tomb Of honour ' d bones indeed .
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It is an honour ' longing to our house , Bequeathed down from many ancestors ;
Which were the greatest obloquy i ' th ' world In me to lose . Dia . Mine honour ' s
such a ring : My chastity ' s the jewel of our house , Bequeathed down from many
...
It is an honour ' longing to our house , Bequeathed down from many ancestors ;
Which were the greatest obloquy i ' th ' world In me to lose . Dia . Mine honour ' s
such a ring : My chastity ' s the jewel of our house , Bequeathed down from many
...
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Seite 35 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Seite 139 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's 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 them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Seite 22 - 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 35 - Even in the cannon's mouth; and then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part; the sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd...
Seite 181 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, Band 2 Harper's fine edition The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Verlag | Harper, 1846 |
| Original von | Harvard University |
| Digitalisiert | 15. Apr. 2008 |
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