The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Band 2 |
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The wise with reference to the one leading idea , that fellow , and the rich fellow ,
and the fellow there is a real aspect of things which is to be that hath had losses ,
and one that hath two seen by the audience and not seen by the gowns , and ...
The wise with reference to the one leading idea , that fellow , and the rich fellow ,
and the fellow there is a real aspect of things which is to be that hath had losses ,
and one that hath two seen by the audience and not seen by the gowns , and ...
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I find here , that Don Pedro hath bestowed much honour on a young Florentine ,
called Claudio . MEss . Much deserved on his part , and equally remembered by
Don Pedro : He hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age ; doing , in the
...
I find here , that Don Pedro hath bestowed much honour on a young Florentine ,
called Claudio . MEss . Much deserved on his part , and equally remembered by
Don Pedro : He hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age ; doing , in the
...
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He hath every month a new sworn brother . Mees . Is it possily Porth the nextn is
not iz study that will BEAT . Very easily possible : he wears his faith o but as the
fashion of his hat ; it ever changes with the next block . Mess . I see , lady , the ...
He hath every month a new sworn brother . Mees . Is it possily Porth the nextn is
not iz study that will BEAT . Very easily possible : he wears his faith o but as the
fashion of his hat ; it ever changes with the next block . Mess . I see , lady , the ...
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Her mother hath many times told me so . BENE . Were you in doubt that you
asked her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D . PEDRO .
You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are , being a man .
Her mother hath many times told me so . BENE . Were you in doubt that you
asked her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D . PEDRO .
You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are , being a man .
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Hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with suspicion ? Shall I
never see a bachelor of three - score again ? Go to , i ' faith : an thou wilt needs
thrust thy neck into a yoke , wear the print of it , and sigh away Sundays . Look ,
Don ...
Hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with suspicion ? Shall I
never see a bachelor of three - score again ? Go to , i ' faith : an thou wilt needs
thrust thy neck into a yoke , wear the print of it , and sigh away Sundays . Look ,
Don ...
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Act II Angelo Anne answer Appears bear BEAT believe better bring brother CLAUD Claudio comes daughter death desire doth DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear folio follow fool FORD friar give grace hand hang hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Hero hold honour hope Host hour husband ISAB John keep kind king lady leave LEON live look lord marry master means mind mistress nature never night original PAGE passage PEDRO play poor pray present prince queen QUICK reading reason Rosalind SCENE sense Shakspere song speak spirit stand strange sure sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought Touch true wife woman young youth
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Seite 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Seite 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Seite 554 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Seite 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Seite 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.