The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Band 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... Fish . What , ho , Pilche ! 2 Fish . Ho ! come , and bring away the nets . 1 Fish . What , Patch - breech , I say ! 3 Fish . What say you , master ? 1 Fish . Look how thou stirrest now ! come away , or I'll fetch thee with a wannion . 3 ...
... Fish . What , ho , Pilche ! 2 Fish . Ho ! come , and bring away the nets . 1 Fish . What , Patch - breech , I say ! 3 Fish . What say you , master ? 1 Fish . Look how thou stirrest now ! come away , or I'll fetch thee with a wannion . 3 ...
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... Fish . But , master , if I had been the sexton , I would have been that day in the belfry . 2 Fish . Why , man ? 3 Fish . Because he should have swallowed me too : and when I had been in his belly , I would have kept such a jangling of ...
... Fish . But , master , if I had been the sexton , I would have been that day in the belfry . 2 Fish . Why , man ? 3 Fish . Because he should have swallowed me too : and when I had been in his belly , I would have kept such a jangling of ...
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... Fish . Nay , then , thou wilt starve sure ; for here's nothing to be got now - a - days , unless thou can'st fish for't . Per . What I have been , I have forgot to know ; But what I am , want teaches me to think on ; A man shrunk up ...
... Fish . Nay , then , thou wilt starve sure ; for here's nothing to be got now - a - days , unless thou can'st fish for't . Per . What I have been , I have forgot to know ; But what I am , want teaches me to think on ; A man shrunk up ...
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... Fish . Why , I'll tell you : this is called Pentapolis , and our king , the good Simonides . Per . The good king Simonides , do you call him ? 1 Fish . Ay , sir ; and he deserves to be so called , for his peaceable reign , and good ...
... Fish . Why , I'll tell you : this is called Pentapolis , and our king , the good Simonides . Per . The good king Simonides , do you call him ? 1 Fish . Ay , sir ; and he deserves to be so called , for his peaceable reign , and good ...
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... Fish . Why , wilt thou tourney for the lady ! Per . I'll show the virtue I have borne in arms . 1 Fish . Why , do ye take it , and the gods give thee good on't ! 2 Fish . Ay , but hark you , my friend ; ' twas we that made up this ...
... Fish . Why , wilt thou tourney for the lady ! Per . I'll show the virtue I have borne in arms . 1 Fish . Why , do ye take it , and the gods give thee good on't ! 2 Fish . Ay , but hark you , my friend ; ' twas we that made up this ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Caius Marcius Caph CLEON Cominius consul CORIOLANUS Corioli daughter Dionyza do't dost doth ears enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold hate hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour i'the king knight lady Lart look lord Timon lordship Lucullus Lychorida LYSIMACHUS Marina master MENENIUS Mitylene mother ne'er never noble o'the Pain patricians peace Pentapolis Pericles PHRYNIA Poet pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Senators Serv Servant SICINIUS Simonides speak sword tell Thai Thaisa thank Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thyself TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto VIRGILIA voices Volces VOLUMNIA What's worthy would'st
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 159 - Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant.
Seite 295 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Seite 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Seite 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.