The Works of William ShakespeareMacMillan, 1867 - 1075 Seiten |
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... Dear , they 140 So dear the love my people bore me , nor set A mark so bloody on the business , but With colours fairer painted their foul ends . In few , they hurried us aboard a bark , Bore us some leagues to sea ; where they prepared ...
... Dear , they 140 So dear the love my people bore me , nor set A mark so bloody on the business , but With colours fairer painted their foul ends . In few , they hurried us aboard a bark , Bore us some leagues to sea ; where they prepared ...
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... dear son Ferdinand . Pros . I am woe for't , sir . Alon . Irreparable is the loss , and patience 140 Says it is past her cure . I rather think Pros . You have not sought her help , of whose soft grace For the like loss I have her ...
... dear son Ferdinand . Pros . I am woe for't , sir . Alon . Irreparable is the loss , and patience 140 Says it is past her cure . I rather think Pros . You have not sought her help , of whose soft grace For the like loss I have her ...
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... dear'st love , I would not for the world . Mir . Yes , for a score of kingdoms you should wrangle , And I would call it fair play . Alon . If this prove A vision of the Island , one dear son Shall I twice lose . A most high miracle ...
... dear'st love , I would not for the world . Mir . Yes , for a score of kingdoms you should wrangle , And I would call it fair play . Alon . If this prove A vision of the Island , one dear son Shall I twice lose . A most high miracle ...
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... dear heart's dearer heart , 10 My food , my fortune and my sweet hope's aim , My sole earth's heaven and my heaven's claim . Adr . And true he swore , though yet forsworn. Bring it , I pray you , to the Porpentine ; For there's the house ...
... dear heart's dearer heart , 10 My food , my fortune and my sweet hope's aim , My sole earth's heaven and my heaven's claim . Adr . And true he swore , though yet forsworn. Bring it , I pray you , to the Porpentine ; For there's the house ...
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... dear Lady Disdain ! are you yet living ? 120 Beat . Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Be- nedick ? Courtesy itself must convert to disdain , if you come in her presence . Bene . Then ...
... dear Lady Disdain ! are you yet living ? 120 Beat . Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Be- nedick ? Courtesy itself must convert to disdain , if you come in her presence . Bene . Then ...
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Seite 192 - I am a Jew: 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 458 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
Seite 198 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest : it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown ; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself ; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none...
Seite 160 - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit ; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.