The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Band 7 |
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Sir , there she stands , If aught within that little , seeming ? substance , Or all of it ,
with our displeasure pieced , And nothing more , may fitly like your grace , She ' s
there , and she is yours . Bur . I know no answer . Lear . Sir , Will you , with ...
Sir , there she stands , If aught within that little , seeming ? substance , Or all of it ,
with our displeasure pieced , And nothing more , may fitly like your grace , She ' s
there , and she is yours . Bur . I know no answer . Lear . Sir , Will you , with ...
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Love is not love , i blot , muraishonored stond favo When it is mingled with
respects that stand Aloof from. 1 In the phraseology of Shakspeare ' s age , that
and as were convertible words . The uncommon verb to monster occurs again in
Corio ...
Love is not love , i blot , muraishonored stond favo When it is mingled with
respects that stand Aloof from. 1 In the phraseology of Shakspeare ' s age , that
and as were convertible words . The uncommon verb to monster occurs again in
Corio ...
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When it is mingled with respects that stand Aloof from the entire point . Will you
have her ? She is herself a dowry . Bur . Royal Lear , Give but that portion which
yourself proposed , And here I take Cordelia by the hand , Duchess of Burgundy .
When it is mingled with respects that stand Aloof from the entire point . Will you
have her ? She is herself a dowry . Bur . Royal Lear , Give but that portion which
yourself proposed , And here I take Cordelia by the hand , Duchess of Burgundy .
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... nature , art my goddess ; 3 to thy law My services are bound . Wherefore
should I Stand in the plague 4 of custom ; and permit The curiosity 5 of nations to
deprive 6 me , For that I am some twelve or fourteen moonshines Lag of a brother
?
... nature , art my goddess ; 3 to thy law My services are bound . Wherefore
should I Stand in the plague 4 of custom ; and permit The curiosity 5 of nations to
deprive 6 me , For that I am some twelve or fourteen moonshines Lag of a brother
?
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Now , gods , stand up for bastards ! Enter GLOSTER . Glo . Kent banished thus !
and France in choler parted ! And the king gone to - night ! subscribed his power !
Confined to exhibition ! 2 All this done Upon the gad ! 3 _ Edmund ! how now ...
Now , gods , stand up for bastards ! Enter GLOSTER . Glo . Kent banished thus !
and France in choler parted ! And the king gone to - night ! subscribed his power !
Confined to exhibition ! 2 All this done Upon the gad ! 3 _ Edmund ! how now ...
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ancient appears bear blood bring Cassio comes copy daughter dead dear death dost doth duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fall Farewell father fear folio fool fortune give gone Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heart Heaven hold honor I'll Iago Juliet keep Kent kind king lady lago Lear leave letter light live look lord madam marry matter means mind mother murder nature never night noble Nurse play poor pray quarto quarto reads Queen reads reason Romeo SCENE seems sense Serv Shakspeare soul speak speech stand sweet tell thee thing thou thou art thought true turn wife young
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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...