The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Band 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... thou wilt be capable of courtiers counfel , and under .. ftand what advice fhall thruft upon thee ; elfe thou , dieft in thine unthankfulnefs , and thine ignorance makes thee away ; farewel . When thou haft leisure ,. fay thy prayers ; when ...
... thou wilt be capable of courtiers counfel , and under .. ftand what advice fhall thruft upon thee ; elfe thou , dieft in thine unthankfulnefs , and thine ignorance makes thee away ; farewel . When thou haft leisure ,. fay thy prayers ; when ...
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... thou believe't ? Hel . Ay , Madam , knowingly . Count . Why , Helen , thou shalt have my leave and love Means and attendants ; and my loving greetings To thofe of mine in court . I'll stay at home , And pray God's bleffing into thy ...
... thou believe't ? Hel . Ay , Madam , knowingly . Count . Why , Helen , thou shalt have my leave and love Means and attendants ; and my loving greetings To thofe of mine in court . I'll stay at home , And pray God's bleffing into thy ...
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... Thou thought'ft to help me , and fuch thanks I give , As one near death to those that with him live ; But what at full I know , thou know'ft no part ;: I knowing all my peril , thou no art . Hel . What I can do , can do no hurt to try ...
... Thou thought'ft to help me , and fuch thanks I give , As one near death to those that with him live ; But what at full I know , thou know'ft no part ;: I knowing all my peril , thou no art . Hel . What I can do , can do no hurt to try ...
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... thou venture ? Hel . Tax of impudence , A ftrumpet's boldness , a divulged fħame Traduc'd by odious ballads : my maiden's name Sear'd otherwife , no worfe of worst extended ; With vileft torture let my life be ended . King . Methinks ...
... thou venture ? Hel . Tax of impudence , A ftrumpet's boldness , a divulged fħame Traduc'd by odious ballads : my maiden's name Sear'd otherwife , no worfe of worst extended ; With vileft torture let my life be ended . King . Methinks ...
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... thou be'eft not an ass , I am a Youth of fourteen . I have known thee already . Hel . I dare not fay , I take you ... thou not , Bertrams , What the hath done for me ? Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,. But never hope to know why I'fhould marry ...
... thou be'eft not an ass , I am a Youth of fourteen . I have known thee already . Hel . I dare not fay , I take you ... thou not , Bertrams , What the hath done for me ? Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,. But never hope to know why I'fhould marry ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
againſt anſwer Antigonus Antipholis beft blood Bohemia call'd Camillo Conft Count defire doft doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhew fhould fifter fince firft fome fool foul fpeak France ftand ftill ftir ftrange fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houfe houſe huſband i'th Illyria John kifs King King John knave Lady Lord Madam mafter Malvolio Melun miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf o'th paffage pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE changes ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand whofe wife worfe yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Seite 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Seite 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.