Shakespeare's Comedy of Measure for MeasureJ.M. Dent & sons ld., 1925 - 143 Seiten |
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Abhor Abhorson accuse Barnardine bawd believe beseech brother caitiff Claud Claudio comfort CONCUPISCIBLE condemn'd confess credent bulk CUCULLUS death Deputy desire diest dost thou doth Duke's Elbow Enter Angelo Enter Duke disguised Enter Isabella Escal evil Exeunt Exit Provost false father faults fear fellow Folio Friar Peter Gent gentle give Grace Hallowmas hanged hath head hear heaven hither holy honour husband Isab Isabel Juliet justice LAPWING LEIGER live Look Lord Angelo maid Mari Mariana Marry Master Froth Measure for Measure mercy Mistress Overdone offence Officers pardon Pompey poor pray prayers prison Prov Re-enter Provost Scene shame sirrah sister slander soul speak stand strange tapster tell thank thee there's thing thou art thou hast TICK-TACK to-morrow true truth varlet Varrius vice Vienna virtue warrant What's wife woman word wrong'd
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Seite 64 - 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 41 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He, that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy...
Seite 59 - And what thou hast forget'st. Thou art not certain ; For thy complexion shifts to strange effects, After the moon. If thou art rich, thou art poor ; For, like an ass whose back with ingots bows, Thou bear'st thy heavy riches but a journey, And death unloads thee.
Seite 7 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely...
Seite 61 - Claudio; and I quake, Lest thou a feverous life shouldst entertain, And six or seven winters more respect Than a perpetual honour. 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.
Seite 63 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Seite 14 - From too much liberty, my Lucio, liberty : As surfeit is the father of much fast, So every scope by the immoderate use Turns to restraint. Our natures do pursue, Like rats that ravin down their proper bane, A thirsty evil ; and when we drink we die.
Seite 83 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Seite 82 - He who the sword of heaven will bear Should be as holy as severe ; Pattern in himself, to know, Grace to stand, and virtue go ; More nor less to others paying, Than by self-offences weighing.
Seite 25 - We must not make a scarecrow 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.