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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... look you , wept herself blind at my parting . Nay , I'll shew you the manner of it : This shoe is my fa- ther ; no , this left shoe is my father ; - no , no , this left shoe is my mother ; - nay , that cannot be so , neither ; -yes , it ...
... look you , wept herself blind at my parting . Nay , I'll shew you the manner of it : This shoe is my fa- ther ; no , this left shoe is my father ; - no , no , this left shoe is my mother ; - nay , that cannot be so , neither ; -yes , it ...
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... look of such a worthy mistress . Val . Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . Pro . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . Sil . And duty never yet did want his meed ; Servant , you are ...
... look of such a worthy mistress . Val . Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . Pro . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . Sil . And duty never yet did want his meed ; Servant , you are ...
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... look on her perfections , There is no reason but I shall be blind . If I can check my erring love I will ; If not , to compass her I'll use my skill . SCENE V. - The same . A Street . Enter SPEED and LAUNCE . house with you presently ...
... look on her perfections , There is no reason but I shall be blind . If I can check my erring love I will ; If not , to compass her I'll use my skill . SCENE V. - The same . A Street . Enter SPEED and LAUNCE . house with you presently ...
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... look on Silvia in the day , There is no day for me to look upon : She is my essence ; and I leave to be , If I be not by her fair influence Fostered , illumined , cherished , kept alive . I fly not death , to fly his deadly doom : Tarry ...
... look on Silvia in the day , There is no day for me to look upon : She is my essence ; and I leave to be , If I be not by her fair influence Fostered , illumined , cherished , kept alive . I fly not death , to fly his deadly doom : Tarry ...
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... look you ; and yet I have the wit to think my master is a kind of a knave : but that's all one , if he be but one knave . He lives not now , that knows me to be in love ; yet I am in love ; but a team of horse shall not pluck that from ...
... look you ; and yet I have the wit to think my master is a kind of a knave : but that's all one , if he be but one knave . He lives not now , that knows me to be in love ; yet I am in love ; but a team of horse shall not pluck that from ...
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.