The TempestClarendon Press, 1921 - 152 Seiten |
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... look you lisp and wear its [ says Rosalind ] , . . . and almost chide God g you that countenance you are , or else I will □ k you have swam in a gondola . " 12 enting upon the young baron of England , claims : ath neither Latin ...
... look you lisp and wear its [ says Rosalind ] , . . . and almost chide God g you that countenance you are , or else I will □ k you have swam in a gondola . " 12 enting upon the young baron of England , claims : ath neither Latin ...
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... look on . Pros . ' Tis a villain , sir , But , as ' tis , 306 310 We cannot miss him : he does make our fire , do Fetch in our wood , and serves in offices That profit us . What , ho ! slave ! Caliban ! without There's wood enough ...
... look on . Pros . ' Tis a villain , sir , But , as ' tis , 306 310 We cannot miss him : he does make our fire , do Fetch in our wood , and serves in offices That profit us . What , ho ! slave ! Caliban ! without There's wood enough ...
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... the earth owes : I hear it now above me . Pros . The fringed curtains of thine eye advance , And say what thou ) seest yond . Mir . What is't ? a spirit ? borthered Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , SCENE 2. ] 29 ' THE TEMPEST.
... the earth owes : I hear it now above me . Pros . The fringed curtains of thine eye advance , And say what thou ) seest yond . Mir . What is't ? a spirit ? borthered Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , SCENE 2. ] 29 ' THE TEMPEST.
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William Shakespeare Sidney Carleton Newsom, William Aldis Wright. Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave form . But ' tis a spirit . 41 I Pros . No , wench ; it eats and sleeps and hath such senses As we have ...
William Shakespeare Sidney Carleton Newsom, William Aldis Wright. Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave form . But ' tis a spirit . 41 I Pros . No , wench ; it eats and sleeps and hath such senses As we have ...
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... Look , he's winding up the watch of his wit ; by and by it will strike . Gon . Sir , Seb . One : tell . ° Gon . IO 15 When every grief is entertain'd that's offer'd , Comes to the entertainer ° Seb . A dollar . Gon . Dolor comes to him ...
... Look , he's winding up the watch of his wit ; by and by it will strike . Gon . Sir , Seb . One : tell . ° Gon . IO 15 When every grief is entertain'd that's offer'd , Comes to the entertainer ° Seb . A dollar . Gon . Dolor comes to him ...
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actor allusion Alon Alonso Antonio awake Boats boatswain brave brother Cæsar Caliban upon Setebos camest Ceres character charm daughter devil doth drama drowned Duke of Milan dukedom Elizabethan English Enter ARIEL Exeunt Exit eyes father Ferdinand follow foul friends give Gonzalo Hamlet Hark Hast thou hath Hawthorne's hear heavens hither in't invisible island isle Julius Cæsar Juno King of Naples king's ship live lord Macbeth magic masque master Midsummer Night's Dream mind Miranda monster nature night nymphs o'er Othello play Poems pray prithee Pros Prospero Prospero's cell queen Re-enter ARIEL roar SCENE Sebastian sense Setebos Shakespeare shore sing sleep speak spirit Stephano storm story strange Stratford sweet Sycorax Tempest theatre thee There's thine thing thou art thou didst thou dost thou hast thou shalt Trin Trinculo Tunis WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
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Seite 29 - Where should this music be ? i' the air, or the earth ? It sounds no more: — and sure, it waits upon Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, Weeping again the king my father's wreck, This music crept by me upon the waters; Allaying both their fury, and my passion, With its sweet air: thence I have follow'd it, Or it hath drawn me rather: — But 'tis gone.
Seite 73 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Seite 96 - Some heavenly music, which even now I do, To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book.
Seite 17 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now, my dear lady, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star ; whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes "Will ever after droop.
Seite 29 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Seite 81 - Sour-eyed disdain, and discord, shall bestrew The union of your bed with weeds so loathly That you shall hate it both : therefore, take heed, As Hymen's lamps shall light you.
Seite 110 - tis true I must be here confined by you. Or sent to Naples. Let me not, Since I have my dukedom got And par don d the deceiver, dwell In this bare island, by your spell ; But release me from my bands With the help of your good hands.
Seite 103 - O, wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in 't ! Pros. 'Tis new to thee.
Seite 26 - Cursed be I that did so ! All the charms Of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you ! For I am all the subjects that you have, Which first was mine own king ; and here you sty me In this hard rock, whiles you do keep from me The rest o' th
Seite 65 - The bigger bulk it shows. Hence, bashful cunning! And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me...