The Plays of Shakspeare, Band 1Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1819 |
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... wife and child- dren ! -Farewell , brother ! -We split , we split , we split ! Exit . Exit . Ant . Let's all sink with the king . Seb . Let's take leave of him . Gon . Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ...
... wife and child- dren ! -Farewell , brother ! -We split , we split , we split ! Exit . Exit . Ant . Let's all sink with the king . Seb . Let's take leave of him . Gon . Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ...
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... wife of Jupiter ; Who with thy saffron wings upon my flowers Diffusest honey - drops , refreshing showers ; And with each end of thy blue bow dost crown My bosky acres , and my unshrubb'd down , Rich scarf to my proud earth ; Why hath ...
... wife of Jupiter ; Who with thy saffron wings upon my flowers Diffusest honey - drops , refreshing showers ; And with each end of thy blue bow dost crown My bosky acres , and my unshrubb'd down , Rich scarf to my proud earth ; Why hath ...
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... wife as your fair daughter : Cannot your grace win her to fancy him ? Duke . No , trust me ; she is peevish , sullen , froward , Proud , disobedient , stubborn , lacking duty ; Neither regarding that she is my child , Nor fearing me as ...
... wife as your fair daughter : Cannot your grace win her to fancy him ? Duke . No , trust me ; she is peevish , sullen , froward , Proud , disobedient , stubborn , lacking duty ; Neither regarding that she is my child , Nor fearing me as ...
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... Wife , bid these gentlemen welcome : -Come , we have a hot venison pasty to din- ner ; come , gentlemen , I hope we ... WIVES OF WINDSOR .
... Wife , bid these gentlemen welcome : -Come , we have a hot venison pasty to din- ner ; come , gentlemen , I hope we ... WIVES OF WINDSOR .
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... wife ; I spy entertain- ment in her ; she discourses , she carves , she gives the leer of invitation : I can construe the action of her familiar style ; and the hardest voice of her behaviour , to be English'd rightly , is , I am sir ...
... wife ; I spy entertain- ment in her ; she discourses , she carves , she gives the leer of invitation : I can construe the action of her familiar style ; and the hardest voice of her behaviour , to be English'd rightly , is , I am sir ...
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The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George ... William Shakespeare,Samuel Johnson,George Steevens Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
art thou Banquo Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio comes cousin daughter dear death dost thou doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Host Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander Macbeth Macd Mach madam maid Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress Moth never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Petruchio Poins Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus Re-enter SCENE Shal signior sir John sir John Falstaff soul speak swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue Tranio troth true unto villain What's wife wilt word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 255 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose well...
Seite 12 - 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 168 - 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 dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Seite 88 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Seite 462 - 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-graced 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...