The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Band 3R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... Hero , daughter to Leonato . " Beatrice , niece to Leonato . Margaret , } two Gentlewomen , attending on Hero . A Friar , Mesenger , Watch , Town - Clerk , Sexton , and Attendants , SCENE , Meffina in Sicily . 7 ( 1 ) MUCH A DO ABOUT ...
... Hero , daughter to Leonato . " Beatrice , niece to Leonato . Margaret , } two Gentlewomen , attending on Hero . A Friar , Mesenger , Watch , Town - Clerk , Sexton , and Attendants , SCENE , Meffina in Sicily . 7 ( 1 ) MUCH A DO ABOUT ...
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... HERO , and BEATRICE , with a Meffenger . LEONATO . LEARN in this letter , that Don Pedro of Ar- ragon comes this night to Meffina . Me . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many gentlemen ...
... HERO , and BEATRICE , with a Meffenger . LEONATO . LEARN in this letter , that Don Pedro of Ar- ragon comes this night to Meffina . Me . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many gentlemen ...
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... Hero . My coufin means Signior Benedick of Padua . Mef . O , he's returned , and as pleafant as ever he was . Beat . He fet up , his bills here in Meffina , and challenged Cupid at the flight ; and my uncle's fool , reading the ...
... Hero . My coufin means Signior Benedick of Padua . Mef . O , he's returned , and as pleafant as ever he was . Beat . He fet up , his bills here in Meffina , and challenged Cupid at the flight ; and my uncle's fool , reading the ...
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... Hero would be my wife . Bene . Is't come to this , in faith ? hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with fuf- picion ? fhall I never fee a bachelor of threefscore again ? Go to , i'faith , if thou wilt needs thrust thy ...
... Hero would be my wife . Bene . Is't come to this , in faith ? hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with fuf- picion ? fhall I never fee a bachelor of threefscore again ? Go to , i'faith , if thou wilt needs thrust thy ...
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... Hero , Leonato's fhort daughter . + Claud . If this were fo , fo were it uttered . Bene . Like the old tale , my Lord , it is not so , nor ' twas not fo ; but , indeed , God forbid it should be fo . Glaud . If my paffion change not ...
... Hero , Leonato's fhort daughter . + Claud . If this were fo , fo were it uttered . Bene . Like the old tale , my Lord , it is not so , nor ' twas not fo ; but , indeed , God forbid it should be fo . Glaud . If my paffion change not ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Afide againſt Aglet anfwer Antigonus Aquitain Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Biron Bohemia Bora Borachio Boyet brother Camillo Claud Claudio Coft Coftard coufin daughter defire doft Dogb doth elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair Fair Ladies falfe father feems feen fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fince fing firſt fome fool foul fpeak Friar ftand fuch fure fwear fweet fworn gentleman grace hath hear heart Hermione Hero himſelf honeft honour Jaquenetta kifs King Lady lefs Leon Leonato Lord Madam mafter marry moft moſt Moth muft muſt myſelf Navarre never paffage Paul Paulina perfon pleaſe Polixenes Pompey praife praiſe pray prefent Prince Princefs Queen reafon Rofa ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Signior ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe theſe thofe tongue troth whofe wife word yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 124 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
Seite 281 - For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing!
Seite 229 - Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Seite 213 - 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 crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.