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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... Thou dost me yet but little hurt ; thou wilt , anon , I know it by thy trembling ; now Prosper works upon thee . Ste ... art made like a goose . Trin . O Stephano , hast any more of this ? Ste . The whole butt , man : my cellar is in a rock ...
... Thou dost me yet but little hurt ; thou wilt , anon , I know it by thy trembling ; now Prosper works upon thee . Ste ... art made like a goose . Trin . O Stephano , hast any more of this ? Ste . The whole butt , man : my cellar is in a rock ...
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... thou think so , spirit ? Ari . Mine would , sir , were I human . Pro . And mine shall . Hast thou , which art but air , a touch , a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself , One of their kind , that relish all as sharply ...
... thou think so , spirit ? Ari . Mine would , sir , were I human . Pro . And mine shall . Hast thou , which art but air , a touch , a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself , One of their kind , that relish all as sharply ...
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... thou art ! Their understand- ing forth By my so potent art : But this rough magic I here abjure and , when I have required Some heavenly music ( which even now I do ) , To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for , I ...
... thou art ! Their understand- ing forth By my so potent art : But this rough magic I here abjure and , when I have required Some heavenly music ( which even now I do ) , To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for , I ...
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... thy success in love , and what news else Betideth here in absence of thy friend ; And I ... Thou , Julia , thou hast metamorphosed me ; Made me neglect my studies ... art a sheep . Pro . No , no , you shall have it for bearing the letter ...
... thy success in love , and what news else Betideth here in absence of thy friend ; And I ... Thou , Julia , thou hast metamorphosed me ; Made me neglect my studies ... art a sheep . Pro . No , no , you shall have it for bearing the letter ...
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... thy master is shipped , and thou art to post after with oars . What's the matter ? why weep'st thou , man ? Away , ass ; you will lose the tide , if you tarry any longer . Laun . It is no matter if the ty'd were lost ; for it is the ...
... thy master is shipped , and thou art to post after with oars . What's the matter ? why weep'st thou , man ? Away , ass ; you will lose the tide , if you tarry any longer . Laun . It is no matter if the ty'd were lost ; for it is the ...
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.