ComediesD. Appleton, 1876 |
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... bear no barm ; Mislead night wanderers , laughing at their harm ? Those that Hobgoblin call you , and sweet Puck , You do their work , and they shall have good luck : Are not Риск . you he ? Thou speak'st aright ; I am that merry ...
... bear no barm ; Mislead night wanderers , laughing at their harm ? Those that Hobgoblin call you , and sweet Puck , You do their work , and they shall have good luck : Are not Риск . you he ? Thou speak'st aright ; I am that merry ...
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... bear , or wolf , or bull , On meddling monkey , or on busy ape , ) She shall pursue it with the soul of love . And ere I take this charm off from her sight , ( As I can take it , with another herb , ) I'll make her render up her page to ...
... bear , or wolf , or bull , On meddling monkey , or on busy ape , ) She shall pursue it with the soul of love . And ere I take this charm off from her sight , ( As I can take it , with another herb , ) I'll make her render up her page to ...
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... . OBE . What thou seest , when thou dost wake , [ Squeezes the flower on TITANIA's eyelids . Do it for thy true - love take ; Love and languish for his sake ; Be it ounce , or cat , or bear , 22 ACT II . A MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S DREAM .
... . OBE . What thou seest , when thou dost wake , [ Squeezes the flower on TITANIA's eyelids . Do it for thy true - love take ; Love and languish for his sake ; Be it ounce , or cat , or bear , 22 ACT II . A MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S DREAM .
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William Shakespeare Charles Knight. Be it ounce , or cat , or bear , Pard , or boar with bristled hair , In thy eye that shall appear When thou wak'st , it is thy dear ; Wake , when some vile thing is near . Enter LYSANDER and HERMIA ...
William Shakespeare Charles Knight. Be it ounce , or cat , or bear , Pard , or boar with bristled hair , In thy eye that shall appear When thou wak'st , it is thy dear ; Wake , when some vile thing is near . Enter LYSANDER and HERMIA ...
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... bear ; For beasts that meet me run away for fear ; Therefore , no marvel , though Demetrius Do , as a monster , fly my presence thus . What wicked and dissembling glass of mine Made me compare with Hermia's sphery eyne ? But who is here ...
... bear ; For beasts that meet me run away for fear ; Therefore , no marvel , though Demetrius Do , as a monster , fly my presence thus . What wicked and dissembling glass of mine Made me compare with Hermia's sphery eyne ? But who is here ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Antonio Appears BASS Bassanio better Bianca BION BIONDELLO Bohemia brother Camillo comes COUNT daughter dear Demetrius dost doth ducats DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool fortune gentle gentleman give Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta hither honour Hortensio Illyria Kate KATH king knave lady LAUN LEON look lord Lucentio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master mistress never night Orlando Padua Petrucio play poor pray prithee PUCK Pyramus queen ring Rosalind Rousillon SCENE servant Shakspere SHEP Shylock signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby speak swear sweet tell thee there's Theseus thine thou art thou hast Titania tongue Tranio unto wife wilt word young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 112 - Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
Seite 570 - Say there be; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean: so, over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Seite 14 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Seite 52 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Seite 88 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Seite 90 - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated me About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug, For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say ' Shylock, we would have moneys...
Seite 141 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.