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Relent , sweet Hermia ; -and , Lysander , yield Thy crazed title to my certain right .
Lys . You have her father's love , Demetrius ; Let une have Hermia's : do you
marry him.5 Ege . Scornful Lysander ! true , he hath my love ; And what is mine
my ...
Relent , sweet Hermia ; -and , Lysander , yield Thy crazed title to my certain right .
Lys . You have her father's love , Demetrius ; Let une have Hermia's : do you
marry him.5 Ege . Scornful Lysander ! true , he hath my love ; And what is mine
my ...
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And , as he errs , doting on Hermia's eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities . None .
- But your beauty ; - ' would that fault were mine ! Henderson . 4 Take comfort ; he
no more shall see my face ; Lysander and myself will fly this place.Before the ...
And , as he errs , doting on Hermia's eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities . None .
- But your beauty ; - ' would that fault were mine ! Henderson . 4 Take comfort ; he
no more shall see my face ; Lysander and myself will fly this place.Before the ...
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I will go tell him of fair Hermia's flight : Then to the wood will he , to - morrow night
, Pursue her ; and for this intelligence If I have thanks , it is a dear expense : 9 But
herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither , and back again .
I will go tell him of fair Hermia's flight : Then to the wood will he , to - morrow night
, Pursue her ; and for this intelligence If I have thanks , it is a dear expense : 9 But
herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither , and back again .
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With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators William
Shakespeare Isaac Reed. Happy is Hermia , wheresoe'er she lies ; For she hath
blessed and attractive eyes . How came her eyes so bright ? Not with salt tears : If
so , my ...
With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators William
Shakespeare Isaac Reed. Happy is Hermia , wheresoe'er she lies ; For she hath
blessed and attractive eyes . How came her eyes so bright ? Not with salt tears : If
so , my ...
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You are unkind , Demetrius ; be not so ; For yoll love Hermia ; this , you know , I
know : And here , with all good will , with all my heart , In Hermia's love I yield you
up my part ; And yours of Helena to me bequeath , Whom I do love , and will do ...
You are unkind , Demetrius ; be not so ; For yoll love Hermia ; this , you know , I
know : And here , with all good will , with all my heart , In Hermia's love I yield you
up my part ; And yours of Helena to me bequeath , Whom I do love , and will do ...
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Seite 120 - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Seite 36 - em. Cal. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; wouldst give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Seite 284 - And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft...
Seite 129 - O, wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O, brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro. Tis new to thee.
Seite 322 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem : So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart, Two of the first, like coats...
Seite 96 - O, it is monstrous! monstrous! Methought, the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prosper; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i" the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Seite 376 - And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team, From the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolic.
Seite 167 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal ; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear. The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Seite 87 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Seite 354 - 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. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy ; Or, in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear ! Hip.