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Except I be by Silvia in the night , There is no music in the nightingale ; Unless I
look on Silvia in the day , There is no day for me to look upon : She is my essence
; and I ... Him we go to find : there's not a hair on's head , but ' tis a Valentine .
Except I be by Silvia in the night , There is no music in the nightingale ; Unless I
look on Silvia in the day , There is no day for me to look upon : She is my essence
; and I ... Him we go to find : there's not a hair on's head , but ' tis a Valentine .
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There's an old woman , a fat woman , gone up into his chamber ; I'll be so bold as
stay , sir , till she come down : I come to speak with her , indeed . Host . Ha ! a fat
woman ! the knight may be robbed : I'll call . Bully knight ! Bully sir John !
There's an old woman , a fat woman , gone up into his chamber ; I'll be so bold as
stay , sir , till she come down : I come to speak with her , indeed . Host . Ha ! a fat
woman ! the knight may be robbed : I'll call . Bully knight ! Bully sir John !
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William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler. things for bird - bolts , that you deem
cannon - bullets : There is no slander in an allowed fool , though he do nothing
but rail ; nor no railing in a known discreet man , though he do nothing but
reprove .
William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler. things for bird - bolts , that you deem
cannon - bullets : There is no slander in an allowed fool , though he do nothing
but rail ; nor no railing in a known discreet man , though he do nothing but
reprove .
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I pr'ythee now ungird thy strangeness , and tell me what I shall vent to my lady :
Shall I vent to her , that thou art coming ? Seb . I pr'ythee , foolish Greek , depart
from me ; There's money for thee ; if you tarry longer , I shall give worse payment .
I pr'ythee now ungird thy strangeness , and tell me what I shall vent to my lady :
Shall I vent to her , that thou art coming ? Seb . I pr'ythee , foolish Greek , depart
from me ; There's money for thee ; if you tarry longer , I shall give worse payment .
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I could not find him at the Elephant : Yet there he was ; and there I found this
credit , 5 That he did range the town to seek me out . ... smooth , discreet , and
stable bearing , As , I perceive , she does : there's something in't , That is
deceivable .
I could not find him at the Elephant : Yet there he was ; and there I found this
credit , 5 That he did range the town to seek me out . ... smooth , discreet , and
stable bearing , As , I perceive , she does : there's something in't , That is
deceivable .
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Alon Anne Ariel bear bring Brook Caius comes daughter dear desire doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear follow fool Ford gentle give grace hand hang hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hope Host hour husband I'll Julia keep kind king knight lady Laun leave letter live look lord madam Marry master mean mind Mira mistress monster nature never Page peace play poor pray present Proteus Quick reason SCENE servant Shal Silvia sir John Sir Toby Slen Slender speak Speed spirit stand sure sweet tell thank thee there's thing thou thou art thought Trin true Valentine wife woman youth
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Seite 27 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
Seite 235 - 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.
Seite 312 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Seite 17 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; would'st give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Seite 263 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Seite 263 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Seite 67 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro. Tis new to thee.
Seite 100 - Not for the world : why, man, she is mine own ; And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
Seite 265 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Seite 62 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back...
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| Titel | The Family Shakspeare ... in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text: But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family ... Band 1 von The Family Shakspeare ... in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text: But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, William Shakespeare |
| Autoren | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler |
| Herausgeber | Thomas Bowdler |
| Ausgabe | 4 |
| Verlag | Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, Brown, 1825 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 11. Apr. 2006 |
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