Tales from Shakespear: Designed for the Use of Young PersonsM.J. Godwin, at the Juvenile Library, ... and to be had of all booksellers., 1810 - 261 Seiten |
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... did great offence to his majesty , his mother , and his lady : but to himself he did the greatest wrong of all , for he has lost a wife whose beauty astonished all eyes , whose words took all ears captive , THAT ENDS WELL . 19.
... did great offence to his majesty , his mother , and his lady : but to himself he did the greatest wrong of all , for he has lost a wife whose beauty astonished all eyes , whose words took all ears captive , THAT ENDS WELL . 19.
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... took all ears captive , whose deep perfection made all hearts wish to serve her . " The king said , " Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear . Well - call him hither ; " meaning Bertram , who now presented himself before the ...
... took all ears captive , whose deep perfection made all hearts wish to serve her . " The king said , " Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear . Well - call him hither ; " meaning Bertram , who now presented himself before the ...
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... took little notice of their jokes till the ladies were retired after dinner , and then he perceived Baptista himself joined in the laugh against him ; for when Petruchio af- firmed that his wife would prove more obedient than theirs ...
... took little notice of their jokes till the ladies were retired after dinner , and then he perceived Baptista himself joined in the laugh against him ; for when Petruchio af- firmed that his wife would prove more obedient than theirs ...
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... took off her cap , and threw it down . " Lord ! " said Hortensio's wife , " may I never have a cause to sigh . till I am brought to such a silly pass ! " And Bianca , she too said , " Fie , what foolish duty call you this ! " On this ...
... took off her cap , and threw it down . " Lord ! " said Hortensio's wife , " may I never have a cause to sigh . till I am brought to such a silly pass ! " And Bianca , she too said , " Fie , what foolish duty call you this ! " On this ...
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... took up this Antipholis and his mother and the young slave Dromio having carried the two children away from her ( to the great grief of that un- happy lady ) , intending to sell them . Antipholis and Dromio were sold by them to duke ...
... took up this Antipholis and his mother and the young slave Dromio having carried the two children away from her ( to the great grief of that un- happy lady ) , intending to sell them . Antipholis and Dromio were sold by them to duke ...
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abbess Adriana Ægeon Angelo Anthonio Antipholis of Syracuse bade Baptista beauty begged Bertram bounty brother brought called Cassio Cesario Claudio Cleon count Paris countess daughter dead dear death demona Desdemona Diana Dionysia Dromio duke Ephesus fair father fear fortunes friar gave gentle gentleman give goldsmith grave grief Hamlet hear heard heart heaven Helena Hellicanus honour husband Iago Illyria Isabel Juliet Katherine king knew lady Laertes Leoline living look lord Capulet lord Timon Lychorida Lysimachus maid Mantua Marina marriage married Michael Cassio mind mistress mother Mountague murder Narbon never night noble old lord Olivia Orsino Othello pardon Paris Pericles Petruchio poor prince prince of Tyre prison promised queen replied rich ring Romeo Sebastian seemed sent servant shewed ship sister sorrow speak strange sweet tell Thaisa Tharsus thing thought told Tybalt Tyre Verona Viola weep wife wished words young
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Seite 109 - 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.
Seite 106 - twill endure wind and weather. Vio. 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on : Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive, If you will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy.
Seite 72 - We must not make a scare-crow of the law, ' Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Seite 77 - That skins the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart what it doth know That's like my brother's fault ; if it confess A natural guiltiness such as is his, Let it not sound a thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life.
Seite 109 - ... 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.
Seite 27 - You lie, in faith, for you are called plain Kate, And bonny Kate, and sometimes Kate the curst ; But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom, Kate of...
Seite 109 - 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 208 - twas wondrous pitiful; She wished she had not heard it, yet she wished That heaven had made her such a man; she thanked me, And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake; She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity them.
Seite 83 - Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature dispenses with the deed so far, That it becomes a virtue.
Seite 82 - Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension, And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.