The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, Band 3 |
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... must . Say , that fome Lady , as , perhaps , there is , Hath for your love as great a pang of heart As you have for Olivia : you cannot love her ; You tell her fo ; muft fhe not then be anfwer'd ? Duke . There is no woman's fides Can ...
... must . Say , that fome Lady , as , perhaps , there is , Hath for your love as great a pang of heart As you have for Olivia : you cannot love her ; You tell her fo ; muft fhe not then be anfwer'd ? Duke . There is no woman's fides Can ...
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... must be caught with tickling . [ Throws down a letter , and exit . SCENE Enter Malvolio . VIII . Mal . ' Tis but fortune , all is fortune . Maria once told me , fhe did affect me ; and I have heard herfelf come thus near , that fhould ...
... must be caught with tickling . [ Throws down a letter , and exit . SCENE Enter Malvolio . VIII . Mal . ' Tis but fortune , all is fortune . Maria once told me , fhe did affect me ; and I have heard herfelf come thus near , that fhould ...
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... must know . No man must know- what follows ? the number's alter'd no man must know - if this should be thee , Malvolio ? Sir To . Marry , hang thee , brock ! Mal . I may command , where I adore ; But filence , like a Lucrece knife ...
... must know . No man must know- what follows ? the number's alter'd no man must know - if this should be thee , Malvolio ? Sir To . Marry , hang thee , brock ! Mal . I may command , where I adore ; But filence , like a Lucrece knife ...
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... must run mad . Mar. Nay , but fay true , does it work upon him ? Sir To . Like aquavita with a midwife . Mar. If you will then fee the fruits of the sport , mark his first approach before my Lady : he will come to her in yellow ...
... must run mad . Mar. Nay , but fay true , does it work upon him ? Sir To . Like aquavita with a midwife . Mar. If you will then fee the fruits of the sport , mark his first approach before my Lady : he will come to her in yellow ...
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... must obferve their mood on whom he jefts , The quality of the perfons , and the time ; And , like the haggard , check at every feather That comes before his eye . This is a practice As full of labour as a wife man's art : For folly ...
... must obferve their mood on whom he jefts , The quality of the perfons , and the time ; And , like the haggard , check at every feather That comes before his eye . This is a practice As full of labour as a wife man's art : For folly ...
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The Works of Shakespeare, with Corrections and Illustr. from Various ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
The Works of Shakespeare, with Corrections and Illustr. from Various ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
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.