Sketch of the life of Shakespeare. Tempest. Two Gentlemen of Verona. Merry Wives of Windsor. Twelfth Night. Measure for Measure. Much Ado about Nothing. Midsummer Night's Dream. Love's Labour's Lost. Merchant of Venice. As You Like It. All's Well That Ends Well. Taming of the Shrew. Winter's Tale. Comedy of Errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard II. King Henry IV, pts. 1-2. King Henry V |
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... Dr. Caius . Mrs. Ford . two genticmen dwelling at Windsor . Mrs. Page . William Page , a boy , son to Mr. Page . Sir Hugh Evans , a Welsh parson . Dr ... master parson ; who writes himself armigero ; rections ! ) ive , when she is able to ...
... Dr. Caius . Mrs. Ford . two genticmen dwelling at Windsor . Mrs. Page . William Page , a boy , son to Mr. Page . Sir Hugh Evans , a Welsh parson . Dr ... master parson ; who writes himself armigero ; rections ! ) ive , when she is able to ...
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... master Slender : I will description the matter to you , if you be capa- city ... Doctor Caius ' house , which is the way : and there dwells one mistress ... master's desires to mistress Ann Page : I pray you , be gone ; I will make an end ...
... master Slender : I will description the matter to you , if you be capa- city ... Doctor Caius ' house , which is the way : and there dwells one mistress ... master's desires to mistress Ann Page : I pray you , be gone ; I will make an end ...
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... Dr. Caius ' house . Enter Mrs. Quickly , Simple , and Rugby . Quick . What : John Rugby ! -I pray thee , go to the casement , and see if you can see my master , master Doctor Caius , coming : if he do , i'faith , and find any body in ...
... Dr. Caius ' house . Enter Mrs. Quickly , Simple , and Rugby . Quick . What : John Rugby ! -I pray thee , go to the casement , and see if you can see my master , master Doctor Caius , coming : if he do , i'faith , and find any body in ...
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... master what good I can : and , han ; does he not hold up his head , as it were ? and the very yea and the no is , the French doctor , my sirut in his gait ? master , I may call him my master , look you , for Sim . Yes , indeed , does he ...
... master what good I can : and , han ; does he not hold up his head , as it were ? and the very yea and the no is , the French doctor , my sirut in his gait ? master , I may call him my master , look you , for Sim . Yes , indeed , does he ...
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... master Page ! Master Page , will not the humour of bread and cheese ; and ... doctor . rogue . Ford . If I do find it , well . Page . I will not believe ... master Ford ? Ford . You heard what this knave told me ; did you not ? Page . Yes ...
... master Page ! Master Page , will not the humour of bread and cheese ; and ... doctor . rogue . Ford . If I do find it , well . Page . I will not believe ... master Ford ? Ford . You heard what this knave told me ; did you not ? Page . Yes ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
art thou Banquo Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio comes cousin daughter dear death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Host husband Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander Macb Macbeth Macd madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Petruchio Pist Poins Pompey poor pr'ythee pray prince Proteus Re-enter SCENE Shal signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff soul speak swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue true unto What's wife wilt word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 322 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Seite 366 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Seite 423 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down...
Seite 201 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Seite 201 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Seite 373 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be...
Seite 209 - 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 19 - 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 sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd 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 wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Seite 251 - I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram ; a man noble without generosity, and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward, and leaves her as a profligate . when she is dead by his unkindness, sneaks home to a second marriage, is accused by a woman whom he has wronged, defends himself by falsehood, and is dismissed to happiness.
Seite 457 - Tomorrow is Saint Crispian " : Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say " These wounds I had on Crispin's day." Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot, But he'll remember with advantages What feats he did that day: then shall our names, Familiar in...