Shakespeare's Midsummer-night's DreamRoberts brothers, 1870 - 87 Seiten |
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... roar , that I will make the Duke say , " Let him roar again : let him roar again . " QUINCE . An you should do it too terribly , you would fright the Duchess and the ladies , that they would shriek ; and that were enough to hang us all ...
... roar , that I will make the Duke say , " Let him roar again : let him roar again . " QUINCE . An you should do it too terribly , you would fright the Duchess and the ladies , that they would shriek ; and that were enough to hang us all ...
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... I ' ll be , sometime a hound , A hog , a headless bear , sometime a fire ; And neigh , and bark , and grunt , and roar , and burn , Like horse , hound , hog , bear , fire , at every turn . [ Exit . BOTTOM . Why do they run away ? this is ...
... I ' ll be , sometime a hound , A hog , a headless bear , sometime a fire ; And neigh , and bark , and grunt , and roar , and burn , Like horse , hound , hog , bear , fire , at every turn . [ Exit . BOTTOM . Why do they run away ? this is ...
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... roar . Then know , that I , one Sung the joiner , am A lion - fell , nor else no lion's dam : For , if I should as lion come in strife Into this place , ' t were pity of my life . " THESEUS . DEMETRIUS . A very gentle beast , and of a ...
... roar . Then know , that I , one Sung the joiner , am A lion - fell , nor else no lion's dam : For , if I should as lion come in strife Into this place , ' t were pity of my life . " THESEUS . DEMETRIUS . A very gentle beast , and of a ...
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... DEMETRIUS . Why , all these should be in the lanthorn ; for they are in the moon . But silence ! here comes Thisbe . Enter THISBE . THISBE . " This is old Ninny's tomb . Where is my love ? " LION . " Oh- . " DEMETRIUS . Well roar'd 80.
... DEMETRIUS . Why , all these should be in the lanthorn ; for they are in the moon . But silence ! here comes Thisbe . Enter THISBE . THISBE . " This is old Ninny's tomb . Where is my love ? " LION . " Oh- . " DEMETRIUS . Well roar'd 80.
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William Shakespeare. LION . " Oh- . " DEMETRIUS . Well roar'd , lion . THESEUS . Well run , Thisbe . [ The Lion roars . — THISBE runs off . HIPPOLYTA . Well shone , moon . a good grace . THESEUS . Well mous'd , lion . Truly , the moon ...
William Shakespeare. LION . " Oh- . " DEMETRIUS . Well roar'd , lion . THESEUS . Well run , Thisbe . [ The Lion roars . — THISBE runs off . HIPPOLYTA . Well shone , moon . a good grace . THESEUS . Well mous'd , lion . Truly , the moon ...
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art thou Athenian Athens awake beard bless BOTTOM brier changeling COBWEB Crete Cupid dance dead dear dote doth dream Duke EGEUS elves Enter DEMETRIUS Enter LYSANDER Enter OBERON Enter PUCK Exeunt Exit eyes Fair Helena fair Hermia Fairy Queen father fear flower FLUTE follow'd gentle give gone grace hast thou hate hath hear heart HIPPOLYTA honey-bag hounds kill lady lanthorn lion look lord love thee love's lovers lulla Lysander's maid maiden Masters methinks Methought moon Moonshine Mounsieur Mustard-seed never Nick Bottom night Ninus nymph o'er PEAS-BLOSSOM Peter Quince PHILOSTRATE play pray prologue Pyramus and Thisby roar Robin Robin Starveling SCENE scorn shine sing sleep SNOUT SNUG soul Sparta speak sport STARVELING stay stol'n sweet tears tell THESEUS things Thisby's thou hast Thou shalt thou wak'st thy love TITANIA tongue troth true unto vile vows wake wall wilt wonder wood
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Seite 22 - Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Seite 70 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of Imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold; That is, the madman. The lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt. The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as Imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.
Seite 39 - With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries ; The honey bags steal from the humble-bees, And, for night tapers, crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes...
Seite 70 - Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of imagination all compact.
Seite 21 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 6 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
Seite 19 - Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound : And thorough this distemperature, we see The seasons alter : hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose ; And on old Hyems' thin and icy crown, An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.
Seite 70 - Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy ; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear ! HIP.
Seite 16 - Swifter than the moon's sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green : The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours : I must go seek some dew-drops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Seite 7 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream, Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That in a spleen unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up, So quick bright things come to confusion.