The Plays of Shakespeare, Band 1George Routledge & Company, 1858 - 40 Seiten |
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... sweet glances of thy honour'd love , I rather would entreat thy company , To see the wonders of the world abroad , Than , living dully sluggardiz'd at home , Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness . But , since thou lov'st , love ...
... sweet glances of thy honour'd love , I rather would entreat thy company , To see the wonders of the world abroad , Than , living dully sluggardiz'd at home , Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness . But , since thou lov'st , love ...
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... sweet honey , And kill the bees , that yield it , with your stings ! I'll kiss each several paper for amends . Look , here is writ - kind Julia : -unkind Julia ! As in revenge of thy ingratitude , I throw thy name against the bruising ...
... sweet honey , And kill the bees , that yield it , with your stings ! I'll kiss each several paper for amends . Look , here is writ - kind Julia : -unkind Julia ! As in revenge of thy ingratitude , I throw thy name against the bruising ...
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... Sweet love ! sweet lines ! sweet life ! Here is her hand , the agent of her heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O , heavenly ...
... Sweet love ! sweet lines ! sweet life ! Here is her hand , the agent of her heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O , heavenly ...
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... sweet lady ; for you gave the fire : Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your ladyship's looks , and spends what he borrows , kindly , in your company . THU . Sir , if you spend word for word with me , I shall make your wit bankrupt . VAL ...
... sweet lady ; for you gave the fire : Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your ladyship's looks , and spends what he borrows , kindly , in your company . THU . Sir , if you spend word for word with me , I shall make your wit bankrupt . VAL ...
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... sweet lady ; but too mean servant To have a look of such a worthy mistress . VAL . Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . a PRO . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . SIL . And duty never ...
... sweet lady ; but too mean servant To have a look of such a worthy mistress . VAL . Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . a PRO . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . SIL . And duty never ...
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Seite 372 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Seite 415 - Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? Fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
Seite 433 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Seite 174 - O, that she knew .she were! — She speaks, yet she says nothing; What of that? Her eye discourses, I will answer it. — I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do intreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
Seite 514 - And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents. So, when this loose behaviour I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes ; And, like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off. I'll so offend, to make offence a skill; Redeeming time when men think least I will [Exit.
Seite 80 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Seite 415 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me, I will execute; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Seite 210 - O my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Seite 596 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Seite 555 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? No. Doth he hear it? -No. Is it insensible then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it: — therefore, I'll none of it: Honour is a mere scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.