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... stomach ; You have no stomach, having broke your fast : But we, that know
what 'tis to fast and pray, Are penitent for your default to-day. Ant. S. Stop in your
wind, sir : tell me this, I pray ; Where have you left the money that I gave you ? Dro
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... stomach ; You have no stomach, having broke your fast : But we, that know
what 'tis to fast and pray, Are penitent for your default to-day. Ant. S. Stop in your
wind, sir : tell me this, I pray ; Where have you left the money that I gave you ? Dro
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I pray you, see him presently discharg'd, For he is bonnd to sea, and stays but for
it. Ant. E. I am not furnish'd with the present money ; Besides, I have some
business in the town : Good signior, take the stranger to my house, And with you
take ...
I pray you, see him presently discharg'd, For he is bonnd to sea, and stays but for
it. Ant. E. I am not furnish'd with the present money ; Besides, I have some
business in the town : Good signior, take the stranger to my house, And with you
take ...
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If you pray for us on account of the trouble we create in your house, and thank us
for the molestations we bring with us, it must be on such a principle. " Herein I
teach you that the inconvenience you suffer, is the result of our affection ; and that
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If you pray for us on account of the trouble we create in your house, and thank us
for the molestations we bring with us, it must be on such a principle. " Herein I
teach you that the inconvenience you suffer, is the result of our affection ; and that
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Unto my mother's prayers, I bend my knee. [Kneels. York. Against them both, my
true joints ... Our prayers do out-pray his ; then let them have That mercy, which
true prayers ought to have. Boling. Good aunt, stand up. Duch. Nay, do not say ...
Unto my mother's prayers, I bend my knee. [Kneels. York. Against them both, my
true joints ... Our prayers do out-pray his ; then let them have That mercy, which
true prayers ought to have. Boling. Good aunt, stand up. Duch. Nay, do not say ...
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... mus- tachio purple-hued malt-worms : but with nobility, and tranquillity;
burgomasters and great oneyers 7 ; such as can hold in ; such as will strike
sooner than speak, and speak sooner than drink, and drink sooner than pray 8 :
And yet I lie; ...
... mus- tachio purple-hued malt-worms : but with nobility, and tranquillity;
burgomasters and great oneyers 7 ; such as can hold in ; such as will strike
sooner than speak, and speak sooner than drink, and drink sooner than pray 8 :
And yet I lie; ...
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Seite 232 - Grief fills the room up of .my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 87 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Seite 92 - Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, , Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withaL Enter an Attendant.
Seite 483 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough.
Seite 105 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight .' or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable 40 As this which now I draw.
Seite 329 - And that small model of the barren earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For heaven's sake, let us sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories of the death of kings : — How some have been depos'd, some slain in war; Some haunted by the ghosts they have depos'd ; Some poison'd by their wives, some sleeping kill'd ; All murder'd : — For within the hollow crown, That rounds the mortal temples of a king, Keeps death his court : and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state, and grinning...
Seite 132 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Seite 93 - Stop up the access and passage to remorse ; > That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief...
Seite 472 - tis no matter ; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then ? No. What is honour ? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air 4. A trim reckoning! — Who hath it? He that died o
Seite 329 - No matter where; of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills; And yet not so,—for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground?
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| Titel | The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E. Malone, with a selection of notes, by A. Chalmers, Band 4 The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E. Malone, with a selection of notes, by A. Chalmers, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Herausgeber | George Steevens, Edmond Malone, Alexander Chalmers |
| Veröffentlicht | 1826 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 22. Okt. 2007 |
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