The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Band 2 |
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... pray thee , tell me then that he is well . Dem . An if I could , what should I get therefore ? Her . A privilege , never to see me more.- And from thy hated presence part I so , — See me no more , whether he be dead or no . [ Exit . Dem ...
... pray thee , tell me then that he is well . Dem . An if I could , what should I get therefore ? Her . A privilege , never to see me more.- And from thy hated presence part I so , — See me no more , whether he be dead or no . [ Exit . Dem ...
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... pray you , though you mock me , gentlemen , Let her not hurt me . I was never curst ; I have no gift at all in shrewishness ; I am a right maid for my cowardice ; Let her not strike me . You , perhaps , may think , Because she's ...
... pray you , though you mock me , gentlemen , Let her not hurt me . I was never curst ; I have no gift at all in shrewishness ; I am a right maid for my cowardice ; Let her not strike me . You , perhaps , may think , Because she's ...
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... Pray you , leave your courtesy , good monsieur . Must . What's your will ? Bot . Nothing , good monsieur , but to help cavalero Cobweb to scratch . I must to the barber's , monsieur ; for , methinks , I am marvellous hairy about the ...
... Pray you , leave your courtesy , good monsieur . Must . What's your will ? Bot . Nothing , good monsieur , but to help cavalero Cobweb to scratch . I must to the barber's , monsieur ; for , methinks , I am marvellous hairy about the ...
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... pray you , let none of your people stir me ; I have an exposition of sleep come upon me . Tita . Sleep thou , and I will wind thee in my arms . Fairies , be gone , and be all ways away . So doth the woodbine , the sweet honeysuckle ...
... pray you , let none of your people stir me ; I have an exposition of sleep come upon me . Tita . Sleep thou , and I will wind thee in my arms . Fairies , be gone , and be all ways away . So doth the woodbine , the sweet honeysuckle ...
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... pray you all stand up . I know you are two rival enemies ; How comes this gentle concord in the world , That hatred is so far from jealousy , To sleep by hate , and fear no enmity ? Lys . My lord , I shall reply amazedly , Half ' sleep ...
... pray you all stand up . I know you are two rival enemies ; How comes this gentle concord in the world , That hatred is so far from jealousy , To sleep by hate , and fear no enmity ? Lys . My lord , I shall reply amazedly , Half ' sleep ...
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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.