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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... worthy princes ' bloods were shed , To keep his bed of blackness unlaid ope , - To lop that doubt , he'll fill this land with arms , And make pretence of wrong that I have done him ; When all , for mine , if I may call't offence , Must ...
... worthy princes ' bloods were shed , To keep his bed of blackness unlaid ope , - To lop that doubt , he'll fill this land with arms , And make pretence of wrong that I have done him ; When all , for mine , if I may call't offence , Must ...
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... worthy of it . Lys . How's this ? how's this ? -Some more ; -be sage . Mar. For me , That am a maid , though most ungentle fortune Hath plac'd me here within this loathsome stie , Where , since I came , diseases have been sold Dearer ...
... worthy of it . Lys . How's this ? how's this ? -Some more ; -be sage . Mar. For me , That am a maid , though most ungentle fortune Hath plac'd me here within this loathsome stie , Where , since I came , diseases have been sold Dearer ...
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... worthy lord ! Jew . Nay , that's most fix'd . Mer . A most incomparable man ; breath'd , as it were , To an untirable and continuate goodness : He passes . Jew . I have a jewel here . Mer . O , pray , let's see't : For the lord Timon ...
... worthy lord ! Jew . Nay , that's most fix'd . Mer . A most incomparable man ; breath'd , as it were , To an untirable and continuate goodness : He passes . Jew . I have a jewel here . Mer . O , pray , let's see't : For the lord Timon ...
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... worthy fellow . Poet . That's not feign'd , he is so . Apem . Yes , he is worthy of thee , and to pay thee for thy labour : He , that loves to be flattered , is worthy o'the flatterer . Heavens , that I were a lord ! Tim . What would'st ...
... worthy fellow . Poet . That's not feign'd , he is so . Apem . Yes , he is worthy of thee , and to pay thee for thy labour : He , that loves to be flattered , is worthy o'the flatterer . Heavens , that I were a lord ! Tim . What would'st ...
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... worthy Timon ; —and to all That of his bounties taste ! -The five best senses Acknowledge thee their patron ; and come freely To gratulate thy plenteous bosom : The ear , Taste , touch , smell , all pleas'd from thy table rise ; They ...
... worthy Timon ; —and to all That of his bounties taste ! -The five best senses Acknowledge thee their patron ; and come freely To gratulate thy plenteous bosom : The ear , Taste , touch , smell , all pleas'd from thy table rise ; They ...
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.