Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew |
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Enough ; hold , or cut bow - strings . ? [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. A Wood near
Athens . Enter a Fairy at one door , and Puck at another . Puck . How now , spirit !
whither wander you ? Fai . Over hill , over dale , Thorough bush , thorough briar ...
Enough ; hold , or cut bow - strings . ? [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. A Wood near
Athens . Enter a Fairy at one door , and Puck at another . Puck . How now , spirit !
whither wander you ? Fai . Over hill , over dale , Thorough bush , thorough briar ...
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The allusion holds in the exchange . ? Dull . ' Tis true indeed ; the collusion holds
in the exchange . Hol . God comfort thy capacity ! I say , the allusion holds in the
exchange . Dull . And I say the pollution holds in the exchange ; for the moon is ...
The allusion holds in the exchange . ? Dull . ' Tis true indeed ; the collusion holds
in the exchange . Hol . God comfort thy capacity ! I say , the allusion holds in the
exchange . Dull . And I say the pollution holds in the exchange ; for the moon is ...
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Hold , Rosaline , this favor thou shalt wear ; And then the king will court thee for
his dear ; Hold , take thou this , my sweet , and give me thine ; So shall Birón take
me for Rosaline . And change your favors too ; so shall your loves Woo contrary ...
Hold , Rosaline , this favor thou shalt wear ; And then the king will court thee for
his dear ; Hold , take thou this , my sweet , and give me thine ; So shall Birón take
me for Rosaline . And change your favors too ; so shall your loves Woo contrary ...
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Help , hold his brows ! he'll swoon ! Why look you pale ? Sea - sick , I think ,
coming from Muscovy . Biron . Thus pour the stars down plagues for perjury . Can
any face of brass hold longer out ? -- you this ? 1 After the fashion of the times .
Help , hold his brows ! he'll swoon ! Why look you pale ? Sea - sick , I think ,
coming from Muscovy . Biron . Thus pour the stars down plagues for perjury . Can
any face of brass hold longer out ? -- you this ? 1 After the fashion of the times .
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Tis well ; And hold your own , in any case , with such Austerity as ' longeth to a
father . Enter BIONDELLO . Ped . I warrant you . But , sir , here comes your boy , '
Twere good he were schooled . Tra . Fear you not him . Sirrah , Biondello , Now ...
Tis well ; And hold your own , in any case , with such Austerity as ' longeth to a
father . Enter BIONDELLO . Ped . I warrant you . But , sir , here comes your boy , '
Twere good he were schooled . Tra . Fear you not him . Sirrah , Biondello , Now ...
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answer appears Attendants Bass bear better Biron blood Boyet bring comes Cost Count court daughter dear death desire doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear follow fool fortune gentle give gone grace hand hast hath head hear heart Heaven hold honor hope I'll Italy Kath keep kind King lady leave live look lord lovers madam marry master means mind mistress Moth nature never night play poor pray present reason ring Rosalind SCENE sense Servant serve speak stand stay sweet tell thank thee thing thou thought tongue Touch true turn unto wife woman young youth
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Seite 291 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Seite 244 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus ; Let no such man be trusted : Mark the music.
Seite 209 - 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 ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Seite 181 - How like a fawning publican he looks! I hate him, for he is a Christian. But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Seite 215 - Happy in this, she is not yet so old But she may learn; happier than this, She is not bred so dull but she can learn; Happiest of all, is, that her gentle spirit Commits itself to yours to be directed, As from her lord, her governor, her king.
Seite 238 - Nay, take my life and all, pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Seite 232 - The quality of mercy is not strained. It droppeth, as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath: it is twice blessed; It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes. Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown...
Seite 20 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 21 - That very time I saw (but thou couldst not) Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all armed: a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west. And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts; But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quenched in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Seite 57 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew Band 2 von The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, Oliver William Bourn Peabody |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Verlag | Phillips and Samson, 1846 |
| Original von | New York Public Library |
| Digitalisiert | 29. Dez. 2006 |
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