Shakespeare Day by DayT.Y. Crowell, 1908 - 106 Seiten |
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... TWELFTH It hath been taught us from the primal state , That he which is was wish'd until he were ; And the ebb'd man , ne'er lov'd till ne'er worth love , Comes dear'd by being lack'd . This common body , Like to a vagabond flag upon ...
... TWELFTH It hath been taught us from the primal state , That he which is was wish'd until he were ; And the ebb'd man , ne'er lov'd till ne'er worth love , Comes dear'd by being lack'd . This common body , Like to a vagabond flag upon ...
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... Twelfth Night , 1. i . Did you ne'er hear say Two may keep counsel , putting one away ? Romeo and Juliet , II . iv . JANUARY SEVENTEENTH Though justice be thy plea , consider this , That , in the course of justice , none of us Should ...
... Twelfth Night , 1. i . Did you ne'er hear say Two may keep counsel , putting one away ? Romeo and Juliet , II . iv . JANUARY SEVENTEENTH Though justice be thy plea , consider this , That , in the course of justice , none of us Should ...
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... Twelfth Night , III . i . FEBRUARY NINTH Give thy thoughts no tongue , ་ ་ Nor any unproportion'd thought his act . Be thou familiar , but by no means vulgar . Those friends thou hast , and their adoption tried , Grapple them to thy ...
... Twelfth Night , III . i . FEBRUARY NINTH Give thy thoughts no tongue , ་ ་ Nor any unproportion'd thought his act . Be thou familiar , but by no means vulgar . Those friends thou hast , and their adoption tried , Grapple them to thy ...
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... TWELFTH Measure for Measure , 11. iv . He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause . Titus Andronicus , 1. i . For my country I have shed my blood . Coriolanus , III . i . FEBRUARY THIRTEENTH To - morrow is Saint Valentine's day , All ...
... TWELFTH Measure for Measure , 11. iv . He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause . Titus Andronicus , 1. i . For my country I have shed my blood . Coriolanus , III . i . FEBRUARY THIRTEENTH To - morrow is Saint Valentine's day , All ...
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... Twelfth Night , I. v . What made me love thee ? let that persuade thee there's something extraordinary in thee . Merry Wives of Windsor , III . iii . MARCH SEVENTH Falseness cannot come from thee ; for thou look'st Modest as Justice ...
... Twelfth Night , I. v . What made me love thee ? let that persuade thee there's something extraordinary in thee . Merry Wives of Windsor , III . iii . MARCH SEVENTH Falseness cannot come from thee ; for thou look'st Modest as Justice ...
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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.