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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... hath drawn my love from her ; And , where I thought the remnant of mine age Should have been cherished by her child - like duty , I now am full resolved to take a wife , And turn her out to who will take her in : Then let her beauty be ...
... hath drawn my love from her ; And , where I thought the remnant of mine age Should have been cherished by her child - like duty , I now am full resolved to take a wife , And turn her out to who will take her in : Then let her beauty be ...
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... hath possessed them . Pro . Then in dumb silence will I bury mine , For they are harsh , untunable , and bad . Val . Is Silvia dead ? Pro . No , Valentine . Val . No Valentine , indeed , for sacred Silvia ! — Hath she forsworn me ? Pro ...
... hath possessed them . Pro . Then in dumb silence will I bury mine , For they are harsh , untunable , and bad . Val . Is Silvia dead ? Pro . No , Valentine . Val . No Valentine , indeed , for sacred Silvia ! — Hath she forsworn me ? Pro ...
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... hath had gossips : yet ' t is a maid , for she is her master's maid , and serves for wages . She hath more qualities than a water - spaniel , — which is much in a bare - christian . Here is the cat - log [ pulling out a paper ] of her ...
... hath had gossips : yet ' t is a maid , for she is her master's maid , and serves for wages . She hath more qualities than a water - spaniel , — which is much in a bare - christian . Here is the cat - log [ pulling out a paper ] of her ...
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... hath a sweet mouth . Laun . That makes amends for her sour breath . Speed . Item , She doth talk in her sleep . Laun . It's no matter for that , so she sleep not in her talk . Speed . Item , She is slow in words . Laun . O villain ...
... hath a sweet mouth . Laun . That makes amends for her sour breath . Speed . Item , She doth talk in her sleep . Laun . It's no matter for that , so she sleep not in her talk . Speed . Item , She is slow in words . Laun . O villain ...
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... hath killed , otherwise he hath suffered for ' t : thou think'st not of this now ! -Nay , I remember the trick you served me , when I took my leave of Madam Silvia ; did I not bid thee still mark me , and do as I do ? When didst thou ...
... hath killed , otherwise he hath suffered for ' t : thou think'st not of this now ! -Nay , I remember the trick you served me , when I took my leave of Madam Silvia ; did I not bid thee still mark me , and do as I do ? When didst thou ...
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.