The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 |
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... blood of infants in the cradle . On this account , the Italians called Witches , who were fup- pofed to be in like manner mif- chievoufly bent against children , Strega , from Strix , the Scretch- owl . This fuperftition they had ...
... blood of infants in the cradle . On this account , the Italians called Witches , who were fup- pofed to be in like manner mif- chievoufly bent against children , Strega , from Strix , the Scretch- owl . This fuperftition they had ...
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... blood , a pin , a nut , a cherry - ftone but fhe , more covetous , would have a chain . Mafter , be wife ; an ' if you give it her , the devil will shake her chain , and fright us with it . Cour . I pray you , Sir , my ring , or else ...
... blood , a pin , a nut , a cherry - ftone but fhe , more covetous , would have a chain . Mafter , be wife ; an ' if you give it her , the devil will shake her chain , and fright us with it . Cour . I pray you , Sir , my ring , or else ...
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... blood That then I loft for thee , now grant me juftice . Egeon . Unless the fear of death doth make me dote , I fee my fon Antipholis , and Dromio . E. Ant . Juftice , fweet Prince , against that woman there : She whom thou gav'ft to me ...
... blood That then I loft for thee , now grant me juftice . Egeon . Unless the fear of death doth make me dote , I fee my fon Antipholis , and Dromio . E. Ant . Juftice , fweet Prince , against that woman there : She whom thou gav'ft to me ...
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... blood froze up , Yet hath my night of life fome memory ; My wafting lamp fome fading glimmer left , My dull deaf ears a little ufe to hear : 3 All thefe old witneffes , I cannot err , Tell me thou art my lon Antipholis . E. Ant . I ...
... blood froze up , Yet hath my night of life fome memory ; My wafting lamp fome fading glimmer left , My dull deaf ears a little ufe to hear : 3 All thefe old witneffes , I cannot err , Tell me thou art my lon Antipholis . E. Ant . I ...
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... blood , I am of your humour for that ; I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow , than a man fwear he loves me . Bene . God keep your ladyship still in that mind ! fo fome gentleman or other fhall fcape a predeftinate fcratcht face ...
... blood , I am of your humour for that ; I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow , than a man fwear he loves me . Bene . God keep your ladyship still in that mind ! fo fome gentleman or other fhall fcape a predeftinate fcratcht face ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
againſt anſwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhew fhould fince firft fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband itſelf jeft John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 363 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 458 - 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; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Seite 192 - Friendship is constant in all other things, Save in the office and affairs of love ; Therefore, all hearts in love use their own tongues ; Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent ; for beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood : This is an accident of hourly proof, which I mistrusted not.
Seite 467 - 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.