The Works of William Shakespeare, Band 1Bickers, 1874 |
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... TELL HIM WELL . Seems to be equiva- lent to the modern vulgarism " tell him his own , " or " tell him a piece of my mind . " " Tell him plainly , " " tell him roundly , " are of this same kind of phrase , Tim . A. i . 2 . TEMPER . Used ...
... TELL HIM WELL . Seems to be equiva- lent to the modern vulgarism " tell him his own , " or " tell him a piece of my mind . " " Tell him plainly , " " tell him roundly , " are of this same kind of phrase , Tim . A. i . 2 . TEMPER . Used ...
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... Tell your piteous heart , O , woe the day ! No harm . I have done nothing but in care of thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , naught knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more ...
... Tell your piteous heart , O , woe the day ! No harm . I have done nothing but in care of thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , naught knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more ...
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... tell you , and that soundly : you cannot tell who's your friend ; open your chaps again . Trin . I should know that voice : it should be- but he is drowned , and these are devils . O ! de- fend me ! Ste . Four legs , and two voices ...
... tell you , and that soundly : you cannot tell who's your friend ; open your chaps again . Trin . I should know that voice : it should be- but he is drowned , and these are devils . O ! de- fend me ! Ste . Four legs , and two voices ...
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... tell - tales Jul . If you respect them , best to take them up . Luc . Nay , I was taken up for laying them down ; Yet here they shall not lie for catching cold . Jul . I see you have a month's mind to them . Luc . Ay , Madam , you may ...
... tell - tales Jul . If you respect them , best to take them up . Luc . Nay , I was taken up for laying them down ; Yet here they shall not lie for catching cold . Jul . I see you have a month's mind to them . Luc . Ay , Madam , you may ...
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... Tell me , do you know Madam Silvia ? Speed . She that your worship loves ? [ slow . Val . Why , how know you that I am in love ? Speed . Marry , by these special marks : first , you have learned , like Sir Proteus , to wreathe your arms ...
... Tell me , do you know Madam Silvia ? Speed . She that your worship loves ? [ slow . Val . Why , how know you that I am in love ? Speed . Marry , by these special marks : first , you have learned , like Sir Proteus , to wreathe your arms ...
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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.