Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As y@u like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrewCharles C. Little and James Brown, 1844 |
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... gone ; Our queen and all her elves come here anon . Puck . The king doth keep his revels here to - night . Take heed the queen come not within his sight , For Oberon is passing fell and wrath , Because that she , as her attendant , hath ...
... gone ; Our queen and all her elves come here anon . Puck . The king doth keep his revels here to - night . Take heed the queen come not within his sight , For Oberon is passing fell and wrath , Because that she , as her attendant , hath ...
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... gone ! 1 A quern was a hand - mill . 2 Wild apple . 3 Dr. Johnson thought he remembered to have heard this ludicrous ex- clamation upon a person's seat slipping from under him . He that slips from his chair falls as a tailor squats upon ...
... gone ! 1 A quern was a hand - mill . 2 Wild apple . 3 Dr. Johnson thought he remembered to have heard this ludicrous ex- clamation upon a person's seat slipping from under him . He that slips from his chair falls as a tailor squats upon ...
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... gone , and follow me no more . Hel . You draw me , you hard - hearted adamant ; But yet you draw not iron , for my heart Is true as steel . Leave you your power to draw , And I shall have no power to follow you . Dem . Do I entice you ...
... gone , and follow me no more . Hel . You draw me , you hard - hearted adamant ; But yet you draw not iron , for my heart Is true as steel . Leave you your power to draw , And I shall have no power to follow you . Dem . Do I entice you ...
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... gone , But Athenian found I none , On whose eyes I might approve This flower's force in stirring love . Night and silence ! Who is here ? Weeds of Athens he doth wear . This is he , my master said , Despised the Athenian maid ; 1 i . e ...
... gone , But Athenian found I none , On whose eyes I might approve This flower's force in stirring love . Night and silence ! Who is here ? Weeds of Athens he doth wear . This is he , my master said , Despised the Athenian maid ; 1 i . e ...
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... gone ; For I must now to Oberon . Enter DEMETRIUS and HELENA , running . [ Exit . Hel . Stay , though thou kill me , sweet Demetrius . Dem . I charge thee , hence , and do not haunt me thus . Hel . O , wilt thou darkling leave me ? Do ...
... gone ; For I must now to Oberon . Enter DEMETRIUS and HELENA , running . [ Exit . Hel . Stay , though thou kill me , sweet Demetrius . Dem . I charge thee , hence , and do not haunt me thus . Hel . O , wilt thou darkling leave me ? Do ...
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Antonio art thou Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bianca Bion Biondello Biron Boyet comes Costard Count daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends gentle give grace Gremio hath hear heart Heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honor Hortensio Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Laun Launcelot look lord lovers Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master means mistress Moth Nerissa never night oath Oberon old copy reads Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray Puck Pyramus ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE seignior Shakspeare Shylock Sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Touch Tranio true unto Venice wife word young
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Seite 20 - 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 183 - Shylock, we would have moneys :' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say, ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
Seite 208 - To bait fish withal : if it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge. He hath disgraced me, and hindered me of half a million ; laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine enemies ; and what's his reason ? I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions?
Seite 275 - 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 241 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Seite 57 - I had. 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 215 - You see me, lord Bassanio, where I stand, Such as I am : though, for myself alone, I would not be ambitious in my wish, To wish myself much better ; yet, for you, I would be trebled twenty times myself : A thousand times more fair, ten thousand times More rich...
Seite 165 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs...
Seite 253 - Love in my bosom like a bee, Doth suck his sweet; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast, My kisses are his daily feast; And yet he robs me of my rest: Ah, wanton, will ye?
Seite 129 - Scarce show a harvest of their heavy toil : 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.