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Goneril , Our eldest - born , speak first . Gon . Sir , I Do love you more than words
can wield the matter , Dearer than eyesight , space , and liberty ; Beyond what
can be valued , rich or rare ; No less than life , with grace , health , beauty , honor
...
Goneril , Our eldest - born , speak first . Gon . Sir , I Do love you more than words
can wield the matter , Dearer than eyesight , space , and liberty ; Beyond what
can be valued , rich or rare ; No less than life , with grace , health , beauty , honor
...
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Speak . Cor . Nothing , my lord . Lear . Nothing ? Cor . Nothing . Lear . Nothing
can come of nothing ; speak again . Cor . Unhappy that I am , I cannot heave My
heart into my mouth . I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more , nor ...
Speak . Cor . Nothing , my lord . Lear . Nothing ? Cor . Nothing . Lear . Nothing
can come of nothing ; speak again . Cor . Unhappy that I am , I cannot heave My
heart into my mouth . I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more , nor ...
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I yet beseech your majesty , ( If for I want that glib and oily art , To speak and
purpose not ; since what I well intend , I ' ll do ' t before I speak , ) that you make
known It is no vicious blot , murder , or foulness , No unchaste 4 action , or
dishonored ...
I yet beseech your majesty , ( If for I want that glib and oily art , To speak and
purpose not ; since what I well intend , I ' ll do ' t before I speak , ) that you make
known It is no vicious blot , murder , or foulness , No unchaste 4 action , or
dishonored ...
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4 “ Wherefore should I submit tamely to the plague ( i . e . the evil ) or injustice of
custom ? " 5 The nicety of civil institutions , their strictness and scrupulosity . 6 To
deprive is equivalent to disinherit . Holinshed speaks of the line of Henry before ...
4 “ Wherefore should I submit tamely to the plague ( i . e . the evil ) or injustice of
custom ? " 5 The nicety of civil institutions , their strictness and scrupulosity . 6 To
deprive is equivalent to disinherit . Holinshed speaks of the line of Henry before ...
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Come to me , that of this I may speak more . If our father would sleep till I waked
him , you should enjoy half his revenue forever , and live the beloved of your
brother , Edgar ! - Humph - Conspiracy ! - - Sleep till I waked him — you should
enjoy ...
Come to me , that of this I may speak more . If our father would sleep till I waked
him , you should enjoy half his revenue forever , and live the beloved of your
brother , Edgar ! - Humph - Conspiracy ! - - Sleep till I waked him — you should
enjoy ...
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Seite 266 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Seite 364 - 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, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels...
Seite 283 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Seite 237 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Seite 12 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Seite 51 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Seite 175 - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Seite 155 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 108 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Seite 234 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
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| Titel | The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Band 7 The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Veröffentlicht | 1851 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 17. Mai 2006 |
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