The Works of William ShakespeareJ.B. Lippincott & Company, 1867 - 1075 Seiten |
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... crown and bend The dukedom yet unbow'd - alas , poor Milan ! — To most ignoble stooping . Mir . O the heavens ! Under my burthen groan'd ; which raised in me An undergoing stomach , to bear up Against what should ensue . Mir . How came ...
... crown and bend The dukedom yet unbow'd - alas , poor Milan ! — To most ignoble stooping . Mir . O the heavens ! Under my burthen groan'd ; which raised in me An undergoing stomach , to bear up Against what should ensue . Mir . How came ...
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... crown Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ! Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb . Ant . I do ; and surely 211 It is a sleepy language and thou speak'st Out of thy sleep . What is it thou didst say ? This is a strange ...
... crown Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ! Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb . Ant . I do ; and surely 211 It is a sleepy language and thou speak'st Out of thy sleep . What is it thou didst say ? This is a strange ...
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... crown what I profess with kind event If I speak true ! if hollowly , invert What best is boded me to mischief ! I Beyond all limit of what else i ' the world Do love , prize , honour you Mir . I am a fool To weep at what I am glad of ...
... crown what I profess with kind event If I speak true ! if hollowly , invert What best is boded me to mischief ! I Beyond all limit of what else i ' the world Do love , prize , honour you Mir . I am a fool To weep at what I am glad of ...
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... crowns ; and thy broom - groves , And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my. Enter IRIS . Have given you here a ... crown 80 My bosky acres and my unshrubb'd down , Rich scarf to my proud earth ; why hath thy queen Summon'd me ...
... crowns ; and thy broom - groves , And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my. Enter IRIS . Have given you here a ... crown 80 My bosky acres and my unshrubb'd down , Rich scarf to my proud earth ; why hath thy queen Summon'd me ...
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... crown ! For it is you that have chalk'd forth the way Which brought us hither . Alon I say , Amen , Gonzalo ! Gex . Was Milan thrust from Milan , that his issue Should become kings of Naples ? O , rejoice Beyond a common joy , and set ...
... crown ! For it is you that have chalk'd forth the way Which brought us hither . Alon I say , Amen , Gonzalo ! Gex . Was Milan thrust from Milan , that his issue Should become kings of Naples ? O , rejoice Beyond a common joy , and set ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke Duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff Farewell father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Glou grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray Prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier SCENE Shal shame Signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto What's wife wilt word York
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Seite 190 - 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 villany you teach me I will execute, and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Seite 345 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Seite 8 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
Seite 360 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Seite 383 - So, when this loose behaviour I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes ; And, like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off. I'll so offend, to make offence a skill; Redeeming time when men think least I will [Exit.
Seite 174 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
Seite 287 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.