The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Twenty-one Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, to which are Added Notes, Band 20J. Nichols and Son, 1813 |
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... wyfe : She drinkes a drinke that seemes to reue her breath ; They bury her , that sleping yet hath lyfe . Her husband heares the tydinges of her death ; He drinkes his bane ; and she , with Romeus ' knyfe , When she awakes , her selfe ...
... wyfe : She drinkes a drinke that seemes to reue her breath ; They bury her , that sleping yet hath lyfe . Her husband heares the tydinges of her death ; He drinkes his bane ; and she , with Romeus ' knyfe , When she awakes , her selfe ...
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... wyfe . For so perchaunce this new aliance may procure Vnto our houses suche a peace as euer shall endure . " Oh how we can perswade ourself to what we like ! And how we can diswade our mynd , if ought our mynd mislyke ! Weake arguments ...
... wyfe . For so perchaunce this new aliance may procure Vnto our houses suche a peace as euer shall endure . " Oh how we can perswade ourself to what we like ! And how we can diswade our mynd , if ought our mynd mislyke ! Weake arguments ...
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... wyfe , And he your spouse in steady truth , till death shall end your life . Are you both fully bent to kepe this great behest ? And both the louers said , it was theyr onely harts request . When he did see theyr myndes in linkes of ...
... wyfe , And he your spouse in steady truth , till death shall end your life . Are you both fully bent to kepe this great behest ? And both the louers said , it was theyr onely harts request . When he did see theyr myndes in linkes of ...
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... wyfe , Art thou all counsellesse ? canst thou no shift deuise ? What letteth but in other weede I may my selfe disguyse ? What , shall I be the first ? hath none done so ere this , To scape the bondage of theyr frendes ? thyselfe can ...
... wyfe , Art thou all counsellesse ? canst thou no shift deuise ? What letteth but in other weede I may my selfe disguyse ? What , shall I be the first ? hath none done so ere this , To scape the bondage of theyr frendes ? thyselfe can ...
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... wyfe did ioy to heare the ioyfull husband say How happy hap , how meete a match , he had found out that day ; Ne did she seeke to hyde her ioyes within her hart , But straight she hyeth to Juliet ; to her she telles , apart , What happy ...
... wyfe did ioy to heare the ioyfull husband say How happy hap , how meete a match , he had found out that day ; Ne did she seeke to hyde her ioyes within her hart , But straight she hyeth to Juliet ; to her she telles , apart , What happy ...
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Seite 96 - Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow.
Seite 84 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name : Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Seite 56 - 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 82 - 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 5 - 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 misadventured piteous overthrows Do. with their death, bury their parents
Seite 56 - 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 91 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Seite 91 - Sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!
Seite 171 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Seite 83 - tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head ? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp ; her eye in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing and think it were not night.