The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 |
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Ha , ha , ha ! well , masters , good night ; an there be any matter of weight
chances , call up me ; keep your fellow's counsels and your own , and good night
; come , neighbour . 2 Watch . Well , masters , we hear our charge ; let us go sit
here ...
Ha , ha , ha ! well , masters , good night ; an there be any matter of weight
chances , call up me ; keep your fellow's counsels and your own , and good night
; come , neighbour . 2 Watch . Well , masters , we hear our charge ; let us go sit
here ...
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Not so neither ; but know , that I have to : night wooed Margaret , the Lady Hero's
Gentlewoman , by the name of Hero ; she leans me out at her mistress's chamber
- window , bids me a thousand times good night -- I tell this tale vilely I should ...
Not so neither ; but know , that I have to : night wooed Margaret , the Lady Hero's
Gentlewoman , by the name of Hero ; she leans me out at her mistress's chamber
- window , bids me a thousand times good night -- I tell this tale vilely I should ...
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That can such sweet use make of what they hate , s When faucy trusting of the
cozen'd thoughts Defiles the pitchy night ; so lust doth play With what it loaths , for
that which is away , But more of this hereafter . You , Diana , Under my poor ...
That can such sweet use make of what they hate , s When faucy trusting of the
cozen'd thoughts Defiles the pitchy night ; so lust doth play With what it loaths , for
that which is away , But more of this hereafter . You , Diana , Under my poor ...
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Belhrew thy very heart , I did not think to be so sad to night . As this hath made me
. Who was he , that said , King John did fly , an hour or two before The ftumbling
night did part our weary powers ? Mef . Who ever spoke it , it is true , my lord .
Belhrew thy very heart , I did not think to be so sad to night . As this hath made me
. Who was he , that said , King John did fly , an hour or two before The ftumbling
night did part our weary powers ? Mef . Who ever spoke it , it is true , my lord .
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Why here walk I , in the black brow of night , To find you out . Faulc . Brief then ;
and what's the news ? Hub . O my sweet Sir , news fitted to the night ; Black ,
fearful , comfortless , and horrible . Faulc . Shew me the very wound of this ill
news , I ...
Why here walk I , in the black brow of night , To find you out . Faulc . Brief then ;
and what's the news ? Hub . O my sweet Sir , news fitted to the night ; Black ,
fearful , comfortless , and horrible . Faulc . Shew me the very wound of this ill
news , 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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