The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Band 2Jewett, 1857 |
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... hand . Host . Tell him , cavalero - justice ; tell him bully- rook . Shal . Sir , there is a fray to be fought , between Sir Hugh the Welch priest , and Caius the French Mrs. Ford . Trust me , I thought on her : she ' ll doctor . fit it ...
... hand . Host . Tell him , cavalero - justice ; tell him bully- rook . Shal . Sir , there is a fray to be fought , between Sir Hugh the Welch priest , and Caius the French Mrs. Ford . Trust me , I thought on her : she ' ll doctor . fit it ...
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... hands ? Ford . Never . Fal . Have you importuned her to such a pur- pose ? Ford . Never . Fal . Of what quality was your ... hand , my desires had instance and argument to commend themselves ; I could drive her then from the ward of her ...
... hands ? Ford . Never . Fal . Have you importuned her to such a pur- pose ? Ford . Never . Fal . Of what quality was your ... hand , my desires had instance and argument to commend themselves ; I could drive her then from the ward of her ...
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... hand , terrestrial ; so : - Give me thy hand , celes- tial ; so . Boys of art , I have deceived you both ; I have directed you to wrong places : your hearts are mighty , your skins are whole , and let burnt sack be the issue . - Come ...
... hand , terrestrial ; so : - Give me thy hand , celes- tial ; so . Boys of art , I have deceived you both ; I have directed you to wrong places : your hearts are mighty , your skins are whole , and let burnt sack be the issue . - Come ...
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... hand . Well on he went for a search , and away went I for foul clothes . But mark the sequel , Master Brook I suffered the pangs of three several deaths : first , an intolerable fright , to be detected with a jealous rotten bell ...
... hand . Well on he went for a search , and away went I for foul clothes . But mark the sequel , Master Brook I suffered the pangs of three several deaths : first , an intolerable fright , to be detected with a jealous rotten bell ...
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... hand . Ford . I'll prat her : Out of my door , you witch [ beats him ] , you rag , you baggage , you pole- cat , you ronyon ! out ! out ! I'll conjure you , I'll fortune - tell you . [ Exit FALSTAFF . Mrs. Page . Are you not ashamed ? I ...
... hand . Ford . I'll prat her : Out of my door , you witch [ beats him ] , you rag , you baggage , you pole- cat , you ronyon ! out ! out ! I'll conjure you , I'll fortune - tell you . [ Exit FALSTAFF . Mrs. Page . Are you not ashamed ? I ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Seite 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.