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Mark it , nurcle ; Have more than thou showeft , Speak less than thou knowert ,
Lend less than thou oweit , Ride more than thou goeit , Learn more than thou
troweft , Set less than thou throweft , Leave thy drink and thy whore , And keep
within ...
Mark it , nurcle ; Have more than thou showeft , Speak less than thou knowert ,
Lend less than thou oweit , Ride more than thou goeit , Learn more than thou
troweft , Set less than thou throweft , Leave thy drink and thy whore , And keep
within ...
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Why , after I have cut the egg i'th ' middle and eat up the meat , the two crowns of
the egg : when thou cloveit thy Crown i ' th ' middle and gav'it away both parts ,
thou bor'ft thine ass on thy back o'er the dirt ; thou had'ít little wit in thy bald crown
...
Why , after I have cut the egg i'th ' middle and eat up the meat , the two crowns of
the egg : when thou cloveit thy Crown i ' th ' middle and gav'it away both parts ,
thou bor'ft thine ass on thy back o'er the dirt ; thou had'ít little wit in thy bald crown
...
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Thou know'st I do , I call'd thee by thy name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus .
Apem . Of nothing so much , as that I am not like Timon . Tim . Whither art going ?
Apem . To knock out an honest Athenian's brains . Tim . That's a deed thou'lt die ...
Thou know'st I do , I call'd thee by thy name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus .
Apem . Of nothing so much , as that I am not like Timon . Tim . Whither art going ?
Apem . To knock out an honest Athenian's brains . Tim . That's a deed thou'lt die ...
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Be thou a fiatt'rer now , and seek to thrive By that which has undone thee ; hinge
thy knee , And let his very breath whom thou'lt observe Blow off thy cap ; praise
his most vicious strain , And call it excellent . Thou waft told thus : Thou gav'st ...
Be thou a fiatt'rer now , and seek to thrive By that which has undone thee ; hinge
thy knee , And let his very breath whom thou'lt observe Blow off thy cap ; praise
his most vicious strain , And call it excellent . Thou waft told thus : Thou gav'st ...
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The middle of humanity thou never knewest , but the extremity of both ends . '
When thou waft in thy gilt , and thy perfume , they mockt thee for too much
curiosity ; in thy rags thou knowest none , but art despis'd for the contrary . There's
a ...
The middle of humanity thou never knewest , but the extremity of both ends . '
When thou waft in thy gilt , and thy perfume , they mockt thee for too much
curiosity ; in thy rags thou knowest none , but art despis'd for the contrary . There's
a ...
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Seite 336 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Seite 101 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Seite 311 - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...
Seite 307 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Seite 116 - And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Seite 8 - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth. I love your majesty According to my bond; nor more nor less.
Seite 313 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had lived a blessed time ; for, from this instant, There 's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown and grace is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Seite 106 - 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 304 - Like the poor cat i" the adage ? Macb. Pr'ythee, peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more, is none. Lady M. What beast was't then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time, nor place, Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Seite 304 - If we should fail ? Lady M. We fail ! But screw your courage to the stickingplace, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep (Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him), his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince, That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
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| Titel | The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Band 6 The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Herausgeber | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) |
| Verlag | H. Woodfall, 1767 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 3. Jan. 2007 |
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