The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Band 2 |
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... ROSALInd . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! -Not a word ? Ros . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words are too precious to be cast away upon curs ; throw some of them at me ; come , lame me with ...
... ROSALInd . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! -Not a word ? Ros . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words are too precious to be cast away upon curs ; throw some of them at me ; come , lame me with ...
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... double sense , has been al- ready illustrated . 3 Celia answers as if Rosalind had said , " love him , for my sake , " which is the implied sense of her words . Ros . Duke F. Me , uncle ? You , SC . IL ] 271 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... double sense , has been al- ready illustrated . 3 Celia answers as if Rosalind had said , " love him , for my sake , " which is the implied sense of her words . Ros . Duke F. Me , uncle ? You , SC . IL ] 271 AS YOU LIKE IT .
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... Rosalind ! whither wilt thou go ? Wilt thou change fathers ? I will give thee mine . I charge thee , be not thou more grieved than I am . Ros . I have more cause . Cel . Pr'ythee be cheerful . Know'st thou not , the duke Hath banished ...
... Rosalind ! whither wilt thou go ? Wilt thou change fathers ? I will give thee mine . I charge thee , be not thou more grieved than I am . Ros . I have more cause . Cel . Pr'ythee be cheerful . Know'st thou not , the duke Hath banished ...
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... ROSALIND in boy's clothes , CELIA dressed like a Shepherdess , and TOUCHSTONE . Ros . O Jupiter ! how weary ' are my spirits ! Touch . I care not for my spirits , if my legs were not weary . Ros . I could find in my heart to disgrace my ...
... ROSALIND in boy's clothes , CELIA dressed like a Shepherdess , and TOUCHSTONE . Ros . O Jupiter ! how weary ' are my spirits ! Touch . I care not for my spirits , if my legs were not weary . Ros . I could find in my heart to disgrace my ...
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... Rosalind ! these trees shall be my books , And in their barks my thoughts I'll character ; That every eye , which in this forest looks , Shall see thy virtue witnessed every where . Run , run , Orlando ; carve , on every tree , The fair ...
... Rosalind ! these trees shall be my books , And in their barks my thoughts I'll character ; That every eye , which in this forest looks , Shall see thy virtue witnessed every where . Run , run , Orlando ; carve , on every tree , The fair ...
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Antonio Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bianca Bion Biondello Biron Boyet comes Costard Count daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends gentle give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart Heaven HELENA Hermia Hippolyta honor Hortensio Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Laun Launcelot look lord lovers Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master means Merchant of Venice mistress Moth never night oath Oberon old copy reads Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray Puck Pyramus ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE seignior Shakspeare Shylock speak swear sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Touch Tranio true unto Venice wife word young
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Seite 289 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound : last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Seite 20 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 273 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Seite 165 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Seite 175 - If to do, were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.