The Works of William Shakespeare, Band 1Bickers, 1874 |
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... sweet youth , for I am not welcome . I reckon this always - that a man is never undone , till he be hang'd ; nor never wel- come to a place , till some certain shot be paid , and the hostess say , " Welcome . " Speed . Come on , you mad ...
... sweet youth , for I am not welcome . I reckon this always - that a man is never undone , till he be hang'd ; nor never wel- come to a place , till some certain shot be paid , and the hostess say , " Welcome . " Speed . Come on , you mad ...
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... sweet consort ; to their instruments Tune a deploring dump : the night's dead silence Will well become such sweet complaining grievance . This , or else nothing , will inherit her . Duke . This discipline shows thou hast been in love ...
... sweet consort ; to their instruments Tune a deploring dump : the night's dead silence Will well become such sweet complaining grievance . This , or else nothing , will inherit her . Duke . This discipline shows thou hast been in love ...
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... sweet love , that I did love a lady ; But she is dead . Jul . [ Aside . ] ' Twere false , if I should speak it ; For , I am sure , she is not buried . Sil . Say , that she be ; yet Valentine , thy friend , Survives , to whom thyself art ...
... sweet love , that I did love a lady ; But she is dead . Jul . [ Aside . ] ' Twere false , if I should speak it ; For , I am sure , she is not buried . Sil . Say , that she be ; yet Valentine , thy friend , Survives , to whom thyself art ...
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... sweet mistress sake , because thou lov'st Farewell . [ her . ful . And she shall thank you for't , if e'er you know her.- [ Exit SILVIA , with Attendants . A virtuous gentlewoman , mild and beautiful . I hope my master's suit will be ...
... sweet mistress sake , because thou lov'st Farewell . [ her . ful . And she shall thank you for't , if e'er you know her.- [ Exit SILVIA , with Attendants . A virtuous gentlewoman , mild and beautiful . I hope my master's suit will be ...
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... sweet Anne Page ! Page . Save you , good Sir Hugh ! Eva . Pless you from his mercy sake , all of you ! Shal . What , the sword and the word ! do you study them both , master parson ? Page . And youthful still , in your doublet and hose ...
... sweet Anne Page ! Page . Save you , good Sir Hugh ! Eva . Pless you from his mercy sake , all of you ! Shal . What , the sword and the word ! do you study them both , master parson ? Page . And youthful still , in your doublet and hose ...
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Seite 353 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As. in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious: Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard, no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home: But dust was thrown upon his sacred head : Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face...
Seite 324 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Seite 9 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man ! and his fins like arms ! Warm o...
Seite 147 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Seite 72 - In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Seite 179 - You see me, Lord Bassanio, where I stand, Such as I am: though for myself alone I would not be ambitious in my wish To wish myself much better, yet for you I would be trebled twenty times myself, A thousand times more fair, ten thousand times More rich; That only to stand high in your account, I might in virtues, beauties, livings, friends, Exceed account.
Seite viii - Many were the wit-combats betwixt him and Ben Jonson; which two I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning; solid, but slow, in his performances. Shakespeare, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.