The Vale Shakespeare, Band 25Hacon & Ricketts, 1903 |
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... father ? The readiest way to make the wench amends Is to become her husband and her father : The which will I ; not all so much for love , As for another secret close intent , By marrying her which I must reach unto . But yet I run ...
... father ? The readiest way to make the wench amends Is to become her husband and her father : The which will I ; not all so much for love , As for another secret close intent , By marrying her which I must reach unto . But yet I run ...
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... father York and Edward wept , To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made When black - fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him ; Nor when thy warlike father , like a child , Told the sad story of my father's death , And XV.
... father York and Edward wept , To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made When black - fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him ; Nor when thy warlike father , like a child , Told the sad story of my father's death , And XV.
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William Shakespeare. Told the sad story of my father's death , And twenty times made pause to sob and weep , That all the standers - by had wet their cheeks , Like trees bedash'd with rain : in that sad time My manly eyes did scorn an ...
William Shakespeare. Told the sad story of my father's death , And twenty times made pause to sob and weep , That all the standers - by had wet their cheeks , Like trees bedash'd with rain : in that sad time My manly eyes did scorn an ...
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... father , To take her in her heart's extremest hate , With curses in her mouth , tears in her eyes , The bleeding witness of my hatred by ; Having God , her conscience , and these bars against me , And I nothing to back my suit at all ...
... father , To take her in her heart's extremest hate , With curses in her mouth , tears in her eyes , The bleeding witness of my hatred by ; Having God , her conscience , and these bars against me , And I nothing to back my suit at all ...
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... father , Warwick ; Yea , and forswore himself , -which Jesu pardon ! ... QUEEN MARGARET . Which God revenge ! GLOUCESTER . To fight on Edward's party for the crown ; And for his meed , poor lord , he is mew'd up . I would to God my ...
... father , Warwick ; Yea , and forswore himself , -which Jesu pardon ! ... QUEEN MARGARET . Which God revenge ! GLOUCESTER . To fight on Edward's party for the crown ; And for his meed , poor lord , he is mew'd up . I would to God my ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ANNE arms Baynard's Castle blood BRAKENBURY brother BUCKINGHAM Catesby Clarence cousin crown curse daughter dead dear death deed DERBY didst Dorset dost thou doth dream DUCHESS Duchess of York Duke Duke of Gloucester Enter Gloucester Enter the Ghost Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear friends gentle give God's grace gracious lord grandam Grey happy hate hath hear heart heaven holy honour house of Lancaster husband Julius Cæsar kill'd KING EDWARD KING RICHARD Lady liege live look lord chamberlain Lord Hastings Lord Stanley madam majesty mayor MESSENGER mother noble Norfolk peace Plantagenet poor pray prince PURSUIVANT QUEEN ELIZABETH QUEEN MARGARET Ratcliff Richard Ratcliff Richmond RIVERS royal SCENE SECOND MURDERER sleep sorrow soul sovereign speak sweet sword tell tender thee thine THIRD CITIZEN thou art thou hast thyself to-morrow Tower traitor Tyrrel uncle unto weep wife William Brandon York
Beliebte Passagen
Seite xxxi - 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 vi - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, — instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, — He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Seite v - 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.
Seite lxvii - My Lord of Ely, when I was last in Holborn, I saw good strawberries in your garden there : I do beseech you send for some of them.
Seite vi - I am determined to prove a villain, And hate the idle pleasures of these days...
Seite cxxii - Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die : I think, there be six Richmonds in the field; Five have I slain to-day, instead of him : — A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse!
Seite xviii - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of...
Seite xxx - 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 cxvi - O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Seite cxvii - I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am: Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why: Lest I revenge. What! myself upon myself? Alack! I love myself. Wherefore? for any good That I myself have done unto myself? O! no: alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself.