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... Saying , uncle Toby , my fortunes having caft me on your niece , give me this prerogative of fpeech- Sir To . What , what ? Mal . You must amend your drunkenness . Sir To .. Out , fcab . Fab . Nay , patience , or we break the finews of ...
... Saying , uncle Toby , my fortunes having caft me on your niece , give me this prerogative of fpeech- Sir To . What , what ? Mal . You must amend your drunkenness . Sir To .. Out , fcab . Fab . Nay , patience , or we break the finews of ...
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... say element ; but the word is over - worn . [ Exit . Vio This fellow is wife enough to play the fool ; And , to do that well , craves a kind of wit He must obferve their mood on whom he jefts , The quality of the perfons , and the time ...
... say element ; but the word is over - worn . [ Exit . Vio This fellow is wife enough to play the fool ; And , to do that well , craves a kind of wit He must obferve their mood on whom he jefts , The quality of the perfons , and the time ...
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... say ? Mar. La , you ! if you speak ill of the devil , how he takes it at heart . Pray God he be not be- witch'd . Fab . Carry his water to th ' wife woman . Mar. Marry , and it fhall be done to - morrow morning , if I live . My Lady ...
... say ? Mar. La , you ! if you speak ill of the devil , how he takes it at heart . Pray God he be not be- witch'd . Fab . Carry his water to th ' wife woman . Mar. Marry , and it fhall be done to - morrow morning , if I live . My Lady ...
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... say : the minifter is here . Malvolio , Malvolio , thy wits the heav'ns re- ftore endeavour thyfelf to fleep , and leave thy vain bibble babble . Mal . Sir Topas Clo . Maintain † no words with him , good fel- low.- Who , I , Sir ? not I ...
... say : the minifter is here . Malvolio , Malvolio , thy wits the heav'ns re- ftore endeavour thyfelf to fleep , and leave thy vain bibble babble . Mal . Sir Topas Clo . Maintain † no words with him , good fel- low.- Who , I , Sir ? not I ...
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... say ? Seb . I'll follow this good man , and go with you ; And having fworn truth * , ever will be true . Oli . Then lead the way , good father ; and hea- v'ns fo fhine , That they may fairly note this act of mine ! [ Exeunt ACT V. SCENE ...
... say ? Seb . I'll follow this good man , and go with you ; And having fworn truth * , ever will be true . Oli . Then lead the way , good father ; and hea- v'ns fo fhine , That they may fairly note this act of mine ! [ Exeunt ACT V. SCENE ...
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The Works of Shakespeare, with Corrections and Illustr. from Various ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
againſt Anne Antipholis Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Caius Cath Catharina Catharine defire devil doft thou doth Dromio Duke elfe Exeunt Exit Falſtaff father fent fervant feven fhall fhould fifter fince firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak ftand fuch fure fweet gentleman Gremio hath hear heart Heav'n Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft Hortenfio houfe houſe humour huſband Illyria jeft Johnfon Kate knave knight Lady Lord Lucentio Madam Mafter Brook Malvolio Marry Miftrefs Miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua Petruchio Pift pleaſe pray prefent Quic reafon ſay SCENE Enter Shal Signior Sir Andrew Sir John Sir Toby Slen ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe there's theſe thou art thouſand Tranio wife woman worfe yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Seite 239 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Seite 3 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.