The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E. Malone, with a selection of notes, by A. Chalmers, Band 2 |
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... never wolde attempte her more " Nor se her ones agayne , " & c . Thus also concludes the first scene of the third act of the play before us : " And so adieu , good madam ; never more " Will I my master's tears to you deplore . " I offer ...
... never wolde attempte her more " Nor se her ones agayne , " & c . Thus also concludes the first scene of the third act of the play before us : " And so adieu , good madam ; never more " Will I my master's tears to you deplore . " I offer ...
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... never draw sword again . Sir And . An you part so , mistress , I would I might never draw sword again . Fair lady , do you think you have fools in hand ? Mar. Sir , I have not you by the hand . Sir And . Marry , but you shall have ; and ...
... never draw sword again . Sir And . An you part so , mistress , I would I might never draw sword again . Fair lady , do you think you have fools in hand ? Mar. Sir , I have not you by the hand . Sir And . Marry , but you shall have ; and ...
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... never will admit me . Duke . Be clamorous , and leap all civil bounds , Rather than make unprofited return . Vio . Say , I do speak with her , my lord : What then ? Duke . O , then unfold the passion of my love , Surprise her with ...
... never will admit me . Duke . Be clamorous , and leap all civil bounds , Rather than make unprofited return . Vio . Say , I do speak with her , my lord : What then ? Duke . O , then unfold the passion of my love , Surprise her with ...
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... never see the picture of we three ? 3 Sir To . Welcome , ass . Now let's have a catch . 4- diluculo surgere , ] saluberrimum est : an adage . a stoop- ] A stoop seems to have been something more than half a gallon . Sir And . By my ...
... never see the picture of we three ? 3 Sir To . Welcome , ass . Now let's have a catch . 4- diluculo surgere , ] saluberrimum est : an adage . a stoop- ] A stoop seems to have been something more than half a gallon . Sir And . By my ...
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... never begin , if I hold my peace . Sir And . Good , i'faith ! Come , begin . Enter MARIA . [ They sing a catch . Mar. What a catterwauling do you keep here ! If my lady have not called up her steward , Malvolio , and bid him turn you ...
... never begin , if I hold my peace . Sir And . Good , i'faith ! Come , begin . Enter MARIA . [ They sing a catch . Mar. What a catterwauling do you keep here ! If my lady have not called up her steward , Malvolio , and bid him turn you ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare, Pr. from the Text by G. Steevens and E ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2020 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare, Pr. from the Text by G. Steevens and E ... Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2020 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare, Pr. from the Text by G. Steevens and E ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2019 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Biron Bora Boyet brother Claud Claudio Cost Costard cousin dear death Demetrius Dogb dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father favour fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither honour Illyria Isab Kath King lady Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid MALONE Malvolio Marry master Master constable means mistress moon Moth musick never night Oberon pardon Pedro PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray prince Prov Provost Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter SCENE Shakspeare signior Sir ANDREW Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH soul speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee there's Theseus thing Thisby thou art thou hast Titania to-morrow tongue troth true What's word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 137 - 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 regions of thick-ribbed ice...
Seite 302 - 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 musick.
Seite 221 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more ; Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny.
Seite 151 - So disguise shall, by the disguised, Pay with falsehood false exacting, And perform an old contracting. [Exit. ACT IV. SCENE I. — A Room in Mariana'* House. MARIANA discovered sitting; a Boy singing. SONG. 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 87 - Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas ! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.
Seite 119 - Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, ^~ Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace As mercy does.
Seite 457 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Seite 236 - Why, then take no note of him, but let him go ; and presently call the rest of the watch together, and thank God you are rid of a knave.
Seite 108 - We must not make a scare-crow 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.
Seite 457 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!