The Aldus Shakespeare: With Copious Notes and Comments, Band 29Bigelow Smith, 1909 |
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... Glou . Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried . Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths ; Our bruised ...
... Glou . Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried . Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths ; Our bruised ...
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... Glou . Upon what cause ? yours ; Clar . Because my name is George . Glou . Alack , my lord , that fault is none of He should , for that , commit your godfathers : O , belike his majesty hath some intent That you shall be new - christen ...
... Glou . Upon what cause ? yours ; Clar . Because my name is George . Glou . Alack , my lord , that fault is none of He should , for that , commit your godfathers : O , belike his majesty hath some intent That you shall be new - christen ...
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... Glou . Why , this it is , when men are ruled by women : ' Tis not the king that sends you to the Tower ; My Lady Grey his wife , Clarence , ' tis she That tempers him to this extremity . Was it not she and that good man of worship ...
... Glou . Why , this it is , when men are ruled by women : ' Tis not the king that sends you to the Tower ; My Lady Grey his wife , Clarence , ' tis she That tempers him to this extremity . Was it not she and that good man of worship ...
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... Glou . Humbly complaining to her deity Got my lord chamberlain his liberty . I'll tell you what ; I think it is our way , If we will keep in favor with the king , To be her men and wear her livery : The jealous o'erworn widow and ...
... Glou . Humbly complaining to her deity Got my lord chamberlain his liberty . I'll tell you what ; I think it is our way , If we will keep in favor with the king , To be her men and wear her livery : The jealous o'erworn widow and ...
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... Glou . Naught to do with Mistress Shore ! I tell thee , fellow , He that doth naught with her , excepting one , Were best he do it secretly alone . Brak . What one , my lord ? 100 Glou . Her husband , knave : wouldst thou betray me ...
... Glou . Naught to do with Mistress Shore ! I tell thee , fellow , He that doth naught with her , excepting one , Were best he do it secretly alone . Brak . What one , my lord ? 100 Glou . Her husband , knave : wouldst thou betray me ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
battle Baynard's Castle blood Bosworth Brak Brakenbury brother Buck Buckingham Cate Catesby Clar Clarence cousin crown curse daughter dead death deed Dorset dost doth drama dream Duch Duchess of York duke earl of Richmond Edward IV Eliz Elizabeth England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear folio friends gentle Ghost Glou Gloucester grace Grey hand hath heart heaven Holinshed holy horse house of Lancaster House of York husband King Henry King Richard live look lord chamberlaine Lord Hastings Lord Stanley Madam Margaret married Methought mind mother Murd murder never noble Omitted in Qq.-I. G. peace play prince Quarto queen quoth Ratcliff reading of Qq revenge Rich Richard Ratcliff Richard the Third Richm royal scene Shakespeare Shakspere soul speak Stan tell thee thou thought to-morrow Tower uncle unto wife William Brandon
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 184 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Seite 43 - But then I sigh, and with a piece of Scripture, Tell them — that God bids us do good for evil ; And thus I clothe my naked villany With old odd ends, stolen forth of holy writ ; And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.
Seite 7 - Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Seite 6 - He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Seite 184 - I shall, despair. — There is no creature loves me ; And, if I die, no soul will pity me : — Nay, wherefore should they ? since that I myself Find in myself no pity to myself. Methought, the souls of all that I had murder'd Came to my tent : and every one did threat To-morrow's vengeance on the head of Richard.
Seite 40 - Ay, and much more : but I was born so high, Our aery buildeth in the cedar's top, And dallies with the wind, and scorns the sun.
Seite 47 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Seite 45 - All scattered in the bottom of the sea, Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Seite 44 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time.
Seite 5 - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds, that lower'd upon our house, In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.