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Sir To . She ' ll none o ' the count ; she ' ll not match above her degree , neither in
estate , years , nor wit ; I ' have heard her swear it . Tut , there ' s life in ' t , , man .
Sir And . I ' ll stay a month longer . I am a fellow o the strangest mind i the world ...
Sir To . She ' ll none o ' the count ; she ' ll not match above her degree , neither in
estate , years , nor wit ; I ' have heard her swear it . Tut , there ' s life in ' t , , man .
Sir And . I ' ll stay a month longer . I am a fellow o the strangest mind i the world ...
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Ant . Will you stay no longer ? nor will you not , that I go with you ? Seb . By your
patience , no : my stars shine darkly over me ; the malignancy of my fate might ,
perhaps , distemper yours ; therefore I shall crave of you. s The county ' s man ...
Ant . Will you stay no longer ? nor will you not , that I go with you ? Seb . By your
patience , no : my stars shine darkly over me ; the malignancy of my fate might ,
perhaps , distemper yours ; therefore I shall crave of you. s The county ' s man ...
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Sir And . Ay , ay ; I care not for good life . SONG . Clo . O mistress mine , where
are you roaming ? O , stay and hear ; your true love ' s coming , That can sing
both high and low : Trip no further , pretty sweeting ; Journeys end in lovers ...
Sir And . Ay , ay ; I care not for good life . SONG . Clo . O mistress mine , where
are you roaming ? O , stay and hear ; your true love ' s coming , That can sing
both high and low : Trip no further , pretty sweeting ; Journeys end in lovers ...
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Thou dost speak masterly : My life upon ' t , young though thou art , thine eye
Hath stay ' d upon some favours that it loves ; Hath it not , boy ? recollected — ]
Studied , or perhaps oft repeated . s - favour ] i . e . countenance . VOL . II . E Vio .
Thou dost speak masterly : My life upon ' t , young though thou art , thine eye
Hath stay ' d upon some favours that it loves ; Hath it not , boy ? recollected — ]
Studied , or perhaps oft repeated . s - favour ] i . e . countenance . VOL . II . E Vio .
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Stay : I pr ' ythee , tell me , what thou think ' st of me . Vio . That you do think , you
are not what you are . Oli . If I think so , I think the same of you . Vio . Then think
you right ; I am not what I am . ' Oli . I would , you were as I would have you be !
Stay : I pr ' ythee , tell me , what thou think ' st of me . Vio . That you do think , you
are not what you are . Oli . If I think so , I think the same of you . Vio . Then think
you right ; I am not what I am . ' Oli . I would , you were as I would have you be !
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Angelo answer appear bear Beat Beatrice believe Benedick better Biron blood Boyet bring brother Claud Claudio comes Cost dear death desire doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fault fear follow fool friar gentle give grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Hero hold honour hope I'll Isab John keep kind King lady leave Leon light live look lord Lucio madam maid marry master mean meet Moth never night once peace Pedro play poor pray present prince Prov prove Provost reason SCENE seems sing sleep soul speak stand stay sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought tongue true turn What's woman youth
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Seite 100 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Seite 37 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown...
Seite 5 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Seite 365 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Seite 127 - Alas ! alas ? Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgement, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made *°. Ang.
Seite 251 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Seite 146 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Seite 322 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 408 - Biron they call him; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal: His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch The other turns to a mirth-moving jest, Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor, Delivers in such apt and gracious words That aged ears play truant at his tales And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Seite 445 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain, But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
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| Titel | The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, Band 2 The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Herausgeber | George Steevens |
| Illustriert von | Henry Fusell |
| Verlag | F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
| Original von | Harvard University |
| Digitalisiert | 18. Jan. 2008 |
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