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... hast leisure , say thy prayers ; when thou hast none , remember thy friends : get thee a good husband , and use him as he uses thee : so farewel . [ Exit . Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we ascribe to heaven : the ...
... hast leisure , say thy prayers ; when thou hast none , remember thy friends : get thee a good husband , and use him as he uses thee : so farewel . [ Exit . Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we ascribe to heaven : the ...
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... hast repeal'd , a second time receive The confirmation of my promis'd gift , Which but attends thy naming . Enter several Lords . Fair maid , send forth thine eye : this youthful parcel Of noble bachelors stand at my bestowing , O'er ...
... hast repeal'd , a second time receive The confirmation of my promis'd gift , Which but attends thy naming . Enter several Lords . Fair maid , send forth thine eye : this youthful parcel Of noble bachelors stand at my bestowing , O'er ...
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... hast to pull at a smack o'the contrary . If ever thou be'st bound in thy scarf , and beaten , thou shalt find what it is to be proud of thy bondage . I have a desire L to hold my acquaintance with thee , or rather my 40 ALL'S WELL THAT ...
... hast to pull at a smack o'the contrary . If ever thou be'st bound in thy scarf , and beaten , thou shalt find what it is to be proud of thy bondage . I have a desire L to hold my acquaintance with thee , or rather my 40 ALL'S WELL THAT ...
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... hast a son shall take this disgrace off me ; scurvy , old , filthy , scurvy lord ! -Well , I must be patient ; there is no fettering of authority . I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any convenience , an he were double ...
... hast a son shall take this disgrace off me ; scurvy , old , filthy , scurvy lord ! -Well , I must be patient ; there is no fettering of authority . I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any convenience , an he were double ...
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... hast thou all again . Poor lord ! is't I That chase thee from thy country , and expose Those tender limbs of thine to the event Of the none - sparing war ? and is it I That drive thee from the sportive court , where thou Wast shot at ...
... hast thou all again . Poor lord ! is't I That chase thee from thy country , and expose Those tender limbs of thine to the event Of the none - sparing war ? and is it I That drive thee from the sportive court , where thou Wast shot at ...
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Antigonus Antipholus Autolycus Banquo Baptista Bertram Bian Bianca Bion Biondello blood Camillo Cleomenes Clown Count daughter death dost doth Dromio Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear Fleance fool Gent gentleman give Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermione honour Hortensio husband i'the Kate Kath Katharina king knave knock Lady Lady Macbeth Leon look lord Lucentio Macbeth Macd Macduff madam maid marry master mistress Narbon never noble o'the Padua Petruchio Pisa Polixenes poor pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Rosse Rousillon SCENE Servant Shakspeare Shep Sicilia signior Sirrah Siward sleep speak sweet Syracuse tell thane thee There's thine things thou art thou hast Tranio unto villain Vincentio What's wife wilt Winter's Tale Witch
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Seite 56 - Witch. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Seite 69 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, And own no other function : each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Seite 17 - Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off: And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Seite 18 - Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me : I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Seite 13 - Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here; And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it...
Seite 8 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to Heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope ; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Seite 22 - Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep ; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings ; and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Seite 68 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids...
Seite 82 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Seite 86 - I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair * Would at a dismal treatise rouse, and stir As life were in't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaught'rous thoughts, Cannot once start me.
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Band 3 The Plays of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Verlag | T. Bensley, 1803 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 29. Dez. 2006 |
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