The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Band 18Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1812 |
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... comes , apparell'd like the 1 spring , Graces her subjects , and her thoughts the King Of every virtue gives renown to men ! Her face , the book of praises , where is read Nothing but curious pleasures , as from thence Sorrow were ever ...
... comes , apparell'd like the 1 spring , Graces her subjects , and her thoughts the King Of every virtue gives renown to men ! Her face , the book of praises , where is read Nothing but curious pleasures , as from thence Sorrow were ever ...
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... comes , but brings an heir , That may succeed as his inheritor ; And so in our's : some neighbouring nation , Taking ... come to us as favourers , not as foes . Cle . Thou speak'st like him's untutor❜d to repeat , Who makes the fairest ...
... comes , but brings an heir , That may succeed as his inheritor ; And so in our's : some neighbouring nation , Taking ... come to us as favourers , not as foes . Cle . Thou speak'st like him's untutor❜d to repeat , Who makes the fairest ...
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... comes , [ Exit . Cle . Welcome is peace , if he on peace consist ; we are unable to resist . If wars Enter PERICLES ... come we to add sorrow to your tears , But to relieve them of their heavy load ; And these our ships you happily may ...
... comes , [ Exit . Cle . Welcome is peace , if he on peace consist ; we are unable to resist . If wars Enter PERICLES ... come we to add sorrow to your tears , But to relieve them of their heavy load ; And these our ships you happily may ...
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... comes : what shall be next , Pardon old Gower ; this long's the text . [ Exit . SCENE I. 3 Pentapolis . An open place , by the sea side . #PM 368 Enter PERICLES , wet . # 4 Per . Yet cease your ire , ye angry stars of heaven ! Wind ...
... comes : what shall be next , Pardon old Gower ; this long's the text . [ Exit . SCENE I. 3 Pentapolis . An open place , by the sea side . #PM 368 Enter PERICLES , wet . # 4 Per . Yet cease your ire , ye angry stars of heaven ! Wind ...
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... comes To an honour'd triumph , strangely furnished , 21 3. Lord . And on set purpose let his armour rust Until this day , to scour it in the dust . Sim . Opinion's but a fool , that makes us scan The outward , habit by the inward man ...
... comes To an honour'd triumph , strangely furnished , 21 3. Lord . And on set purpose let his armour rust Until this day , to scour it in the dust . Sim . Opinion's but a fool , that makes us scan The outward , habit by the inward man ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ancient Antiochus appears art thou Bawd beauty Benvolio Boult called Cerimon Cleon daugh daughter dead dear death Dionyza dost doth earth edition emendation Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear Fish folio friar Friar LAURENCE Gentlemen Gesta Romanorum give gleek gods Gower grave grief hath heart heaven Helicanus honour JOHNSON Juliet King Lady CAPULET letter live look Lord Lychorida Lysimachus Madam MALONE Mantua Marina married MASON means Mercutio mistress Mitylene Montague musick ne'er never night Nurse old copies read Paris passage Pentapolis Pericles play poet pray Prince of Tyre quarto Romeo Romeo and Juliet SCENE sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Simonides sleep speak STEEVENS suppose sweet tapolis tell Thaisa Tharsus thee thou art thou hast thou wilt thought true Tybalt unto Verona weep wife word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 111 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the fore-finger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep ; Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Seite 121 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 111 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Seite 122 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Seite 129 - Poison hath residence, and med'cine power: For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part; Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart. Two such opposed foes encamp them still In man as well as herbs, grace, and rude will; And, where the worser is predominant, Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.
Seite 129 - O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Seite 91 - Two households, both alike in dignity In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventur'd piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents
Seite 129 - For nought so vile that on the earth doth live, But to the earth some special good doth give ; Nor aught so good, but, strain'd from that fair use, Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse : Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied, And vice sometime 's by action dignified. Within the infant rind of this small flower Poison hath residence, and medicine power:.
Seite 111 - Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear; at which he starts, and wakes ; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Seite 146 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...