Shakespeare Day by DayT.Y. Crowell, 1908 - 106 Seiten |
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... TWENTY - FIRST ' Tis but a base ignoble mind That mounts no higher than a bird can soar . Second Part King Henry VI , 11. i . JANUARY TWENTY - SECOND Where two raging fires meet together They do consume the thing that feeds their fury ...
... TWENTY - FIRST ' Tis but a base ignoble mind That mounts no higher than a bird can soar . Second Part King Henry VI , 11. i . JANUARY TWENTY - SECOND Where two raging fires meet together They do consume the thing that feeds their fury ...
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... with another's languish ; Take thou some new infection to thy eye , And the rank poison of the old will die . Romeo and Juliet , 1. ii FEBRUARY TWENTY - SECOND A braver soldier never couchèd lance [ 16 ] FEBRUARY EIGHTEENTH.
... with another's languish ; Take thou some new infection to thy eye , And the rank poison of the old will die . Romeo and Juliet , 1. ii FEBRUARY TWENTY - SECOND A braver soldier never couchèd lance [ 16 ] FEBRUARY EIGHTEENTH.
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William Shakespeare Agnes Caldwell Way. FEBRUARY TWENTY - SECOND A braver soldier never couchèd lance , A gentler heart did never sway in court ; But kings and mightiest potentates must die , For that's the end of human misery . First ...
William Shakespeare Agnes Caldwell Way. FEBRUARY TWENTY - SECOND A braver soldier never couchèd lance , A gentler heart did never sway in court ; But kings and mightiest potentates must die , For that's the end of human misery . First ...
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... TWENTY - FIRST Blow , winds , and crack your cheeks ! rage ! blow ! King Lear , III . ii . The ides of March are come . Julius Cæsar , III . i . MARCH TWENTY - SECOND See where she comes , apparell'd [ 24 ] MARCH EIGHTEENTH.
... TWENTY - FIRST Blow , winds , and crack your cheeks ! rage ! blow ! King Lear , III . ii . The ides of March are come . Julius Cæsar , III . i . MARCH TWENTY - SECOND See where she comes , apparell'd [ 24 ] MARCH EIGHTEENTH.
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William Shakespeare Agnes Caldwell Way. MARCH TWENTY - SECOND See where she comes , apparell'd like the spring , Graces her subjects , and her thoughts the king Of every virtue gives renown to men ! Her face the book of praises , where ...
William Shakespeare Agnes Caldwell Way. MARCH TWENTY - SECOND See where she comes , apparell'd like the spring , Graces her subjects , and her thoughts the king Of every virtue gives renown to men ! Her face the book of praises , where ...
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All's Antony and Cleopatra APRIL AUGUST Comedy of Errors Coriolanus crown Cymbeline EIGHTEENTH EIGHTH ELEVENTH Ends eyes fair fear FEBRUARY FIFTEENTH fire fortunes FOURTEENTH friends gentle Gentlemen of Verona goodly grace grief Hamlet happy hath heart heaven hither honour JANUARY Julius Cæsar JUNE King Henry VI King Henry VIII King John King Lear King Richard King Richard III Love's Labour's Lost lovers Macbeth MARCH Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer Night's Dream mind ne'er never NINTH NOVEMBER o'er OCTOBER Othello Pericles Romeo and Juliet season Second Part King SEPTEMBER SEVENTEENTH SEVENTH Shrew SIXTEENTH SIXTH soul spirit sweet Tempest TENTH thee There's things Third Part King THIRTEENTH THIRTIETH THIRTY-FIRST thou Timon of Athens tongue Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night TWENTIETH TWENTY-EIGHTH TWENTY-FIFTH TWENTY-FIRST TWENTY-FOURTH TWENTY-SECOND TWENTY-THIRD v. i. DECEMBER v. i. JULY virtue wind Winter's Tale Wives of Windsor wouldst
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Seite 77 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Seite 47 - The moon shines bright : in such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees And they did make no noise, in such a night Troilus methinks mounted the Troyan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Seite 41 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring.
Seite 54 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Seite 15 - God's will ! I pray thee, wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost ; It yearns me not if men my garments wear ; Such outward things dwell not in my desires : But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
Seite 76 - O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities: For nought so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give...
Seite 64 - There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond...
Seite 49 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Seite 32 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall out-live this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory, 'Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity Shall you pace forth ; your praise shall still find room, Even in the eyes of all posterity That wear this world...
Seite 50 - 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? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy you teach me I will execute ; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.