The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, R. and B. Wellington, J. Brindley, and E. New., 1740 |
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I should have been more strange , I must confess , But that thou over - heard'st ,
ere I was ' ware , My true love's Passion ; therefore pardon me , And not impute
this yielding to light love , Which the dark night hath so discovered . Rom .
I should have been more strange , I must confess , But that thou over - heard'st ,
ere I was ' ware , My true love's Passion ; therefore pardon me , And not impute
this yielding to light love , Which the dark night hath so discovered . Rom .
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O my brother's child Unhappy sight ! alas , the blood is spilld dear kinsman -
Prince , as thou art true , For blood of ours , shed blood of Montague . Prin .
Benvolio , who began this fray ? Ben . Tybalt here Nain , whom Romeo's hand
did slay ...
O my brother's child Unhappy sight ! alas , the blood is spilld dear kinsman -
Prince , as thou art true , For blood of ours , shed blood of Montague . Prin .
Benvolio , who began this fray ? Ben . Tybalt here Nain , whom Romeo's hand
did slay ...
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Thou desp'rate pilot , now at once run on The dashing rocks my sea - sick , weary
, bark : Here's to my love ! oh , true apothecary ! Drinks the poifon . Thy drugs are
quick . Thus with a kiss I die . [ Diese ( 16 ) And never from this Palace of dim ...
Thou desp'rate pilot , now at once run on The dashing rocks my sea - sick , weary
, bark : Here's to my love ! oh , true apothecary ! Drinks the poifon . Thy drugs are
quick . Thus with a kiss I die . [ Diese ( 16 ) And never from this Palace of dim ...
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Madam , I swear , I use no art at all : ) That he is mad , ' tis true ; ' tis true , ' tis pity :
And pity ' tis , ' tis true ; a foolish figure , But farewel it ; for I will use no art . Mad let
us grant him then ; and now remains That we find out the cause of this effect ...
Madam , I swear , I use no art at all : ) That he is mad , ' tis true ; ' tis true , ' tis pity :
And pity ' tis , ' tis true ; a foolish figure , But farewel it ; for I will use no art . Mad let
us grant him then ; and now remains That we find out the cause of this effect ...
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Nor do we find him forward to be founded ; But with a crafty madness keeps aloof
, When we would bring him on to fome confession Of his true ftate . Queen . Did
he receive you well ? ROS . Most like a gentleman . Guil . But with much forcing ...
Nor do we find him forward to be founded ; But with a crafty madness keeps aloof
, When we would bring him on to fome confession Of his true ftate . Queen . Did
he receive you well ? ROS . Most like a gentleman . Guil . But with much forcing ...
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Æmil againſt bear better blood Caffio Capulet changes Clown comes daughter dead dear death Deſdemona doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fall Farewel father fear firſt follow fortune foul give gone Hamlet hand hath head hear heart heav'n himſelf hold honour I'll Iago Juliet keep King lady Laer lago leave light live look lord marry matter means Moor moſt mother murther muſt nature never night Nurſe Othello Play poor pray Quarto Queen Richard Romeo ſay ſee ſelf ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſoul ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſweet tell thee there's theſe thing thoſe thou thou art thought true Tybalt uſe villain watch whoſe wife young
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Seite 191 - How stand I then, That have a father kill'd, a mother stain'd, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame I see, The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That, for a fantasy and trick of fame, Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? O, from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!
Seite 212 - I loved Ophelia; forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love Make up my sum.
Seite 114 - Like Niobe, all tears; why she, even she, — O God ! a beast, that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer, — married with my uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules...
Seite 119 - Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade. Beware Of entrance to a quarrel ; but being in, Bear't, that the opposed may beware of thee.
Seite 172 - ... stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
Seite 153 - With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her?
Seite 161 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Seite 24 - Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice; Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Seite 190 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Seite 246 - This to hear Would Desdemona seriously incline: But still the house affairs would draw her thence; Which ever as she could with haste despatch, She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart...
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| Titel | The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical: Teil 15,Band 8 von The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Mitwirkende | Henry Lintot, Charles Hitch, Jacob Tonson, Richard Tonson, Charles Corbet, Bethel Wellington, Richard Wellington, John Brindley, E. New |
| Verlag | H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, R. and B. Wellington, J. Brindley, and E. New., 1740 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 12. Sept. 2007 |
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