The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]., Band 3 |
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... shew : here comes Monfieur Le Beu . SCENE V. Enter Le Beu . Rof . With his mouth full of news . Cel . Which he will put on us , as pigeons feed their young . Rof . Then shall we be news - cram'd . Cel . All the better , we shall be the ...
... shew : here comes Monfieur Le Beu . SCENE V. Enter Le Beu . Rof . With his mouth full of news . Cel . Which he will put on us , as pigeons feed their young . Rof . Then shall we be news - cram'd . Cel . All the better , we shall be the ...
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... shew Of smooth civility ; yet am I in - land bred , And know fome nurture : but forbear , I say : He dies that touches any of this fruit , ' Till I and my affairs are answered . Jag . If you will not Be answered with reason , I must die ...
... shew Of smooth civility ; yet am I in - land bred , And know fome nurture : but forbear , I say : He dies that touches any of this fruit , ' Till I and my affairs are answered . Jag . If you will not Be answered with reason , I must die ...
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... shew it you ; and by . the way you shall tell me where in the foreft you live : will you go ? 1 Orla . With all my heart , good youth . Ref . Nay , nay , you must call me Rofalind : come , fifter , will you go ? [ Exeunt . SCENE IX ...
... shew it you ; and by . the way you shall tell me where in the foreft you live : will you go ? 1 Orla . With all my heart , good youth . Ref . Nay , nay , you must call me Rofalind : come , fifter , will you go ? [ Exeunt . SCENE IX ...
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... shew the wound mine eyes have made in thee ; Scratch thee but with a pin , and there remains Some scar of it ; lean but upon a rush , The cicatrice and capable impressure Thy palm some moment keeps : but now mine eyes , Which I have ...
... shew the wound mine eyes have made in thee ; Scratch thee but with a pin , and there remains Some scar of it ; lean but upon a rush , The cicatrice and capable impressure Thy palm some moment keeps : but now mine eyes , Which I have ...
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... shew the world what the bird hath done to her own nest . : Rof . O coz , coz , coz , my pretty little coz , that thou didst know how many fathom deep I am in love ; but it cannot be founded : my affection hath an unknown bottom , like ...
... shew the world what the bird hath done to her own nest . : Rof . O coz , coz , coz , my pretty little coz , that thou didst know how many fathom deep I am in love ; but it cannot be founded : my affection hath an unknown bottom , like ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
anſwer beſt Bian Bianca Bion Biondello brother buſineſs Cath Catharina Catharine cauſe Count daughter defire doſt doth Duke elſe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father felf fing firſt fome fool fuch gentleman give Gremio hath heart heav'n himſelf honour horſe Hortenfio houſe Illyria Kate King kiſs knave Lady Lord loſe Lucentio Madam maid Malvolio marry maſter miſtreſs moſt muſt Orla Orlando Padua Petruchio pleaſe pleaſure pr'ythee pray preſent queſtion reaſon reſt Rofalind Roufillon ſay SCENE ſee ſeek ſeem ſelf ſelves ſend ſerve ſervice ſet ſhall ſhe ſhepherd ſhew ſhould Signior Sir Toby ſome ſon ſpeak ſport ſtand ſtay ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſwear ſweet ſword tell thee theſe thine thoſe thou art Tranio uſe whoſe wife youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Seite 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Seite 201 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Seite 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Seite 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Seite 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...