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William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. First , he did praise my beauty , then my
speech . Adr . Did'It speak him fair ? Luc . Have patience , I beseech . Adr . I
cannot , nor I will not , hold me still ; My tongue , though not my heart , shall have
its ...
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. First , he did praise my beauty , then my
speech . Adr . Did'It speak him fair ? Luc . Have patience , I beseech . Adr . I
cannot , nor I will not , hold me still ; My tongue , though not my heart , shall have
its ...
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Contempt , farewel ! and maiden pride , adicu ! No glory lives behind the back of
such . And , Benedick , love on , I will requite thee ; Taming my wild heart to thy
loving hand ; } If thou dost love , thy kindness shall incite thee To bind our loves
up ...
Contempt , farewel ! and maiden pride , adicu ! No glory lives behind the back of
such . And , Benedick , love on , I will requite thee ; Taming my wild heart to thy
loving hand ; } If thou dost love , thy kindness shall incite thee To bind our loves
up ...
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Get you some of this diftilld Carduus Benedi & tus , and lay it to your heart ; it is
the only thing for a qualm . Hero . There thou prick'it her with a thistle . Beat .
Benedictus ? why Benedi & tus ? you have ' some moral in this BenediEtus .
Merg .
Get you some of this diftilld Carduus Benedi & tus , and lay it to your heart ; it is
the only thing for a qualm . Hero . There thou prick'it her with a thistle . Beat .
Benedictus ? why Benedi & tus ? you have ' some moral in this BenediEtus .
Merg .
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And do it with all thy heart . Beat . I love you with so much of my heart , that none
is left to protest . Bene . Come , bid me do any thing for thee . Beat . Kill Claudio .
Bene . Ha ! not for the wide world . Beat . You kill me to deny ; farewel . Bene .
And do it with all thy heart . Beat . I love you with so much of my heart , that none
is left to protest . Bene . Come , bid me do any thing for thee . Beat . Kill Claudio .
Bene . Ha ! not for the wide world . Beat . You kill me to deny ; farewel . Bene .
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Against whose fury , and unmatched force , The awlefs lion could not wage the
fight ; Nor keep his princely heart from Richard's hands . He , that perforce robs
lions of their hearts , May easily win a woman's . Ay , my mother , With all my
heart , I ...
Against whose fury , and unmatched force , The awlefs lion could not wage the
fight ; Nor keep his princely heart from Richard's hands . He , that perforce robs
lions of their hearts , May easily win a woman's . Ay , my mother , With all my
heart , I ...
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Seite 460 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Seite 503 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 365 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 95 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.
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| Titel | The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Herausgeber | Samuel Johnson |
| Veröffentlicht | 1765 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 23. Okt. 2007 |
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