The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Band 13 |
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... Tybalt , a nephew of Capulet , rouses the indignation of the young bridegroom by the murder of his friend Mercutio , and falls a sacrifice to his resentment in single combat . This outrage subjects Romeo to a sentence of banishment by ...
... Tybalt , a nephew of Capulet , rouses the indignation of the young bridegroom by the murder of his friend Mercutio , and falls a sacrifice to his resentment in single combat . This outrage subjects Romeo to a sentence of banishment by ...
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... TYBALT , nephew to Lady Capulet . FRIAR LAURENCE , a Franciscan . FRIAR JOHN , of the same order . BALTHASAR , Servant to Romeo . SAMPSON , GREGORY , servants to Capulet . ABRAM , Servant to Montague . APOTHECARY . THREE MUSICIANS ...
... TYBALT , nephew to Lady Capulet . FRIAR LAURENCE , a Franciscan . FRIAR JOHN , of the same order . BALTHASAR , Servant to Romeo . SAMPSON , GREGORY , servants to Capulet . ABRAM , Servant to Montague . APOTHECARY . THREE MUSICIANS ...
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... TYBALT . Ty . What , art thou drawn among these heartless hinds ? Turn thee , Benvolio ; look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy sword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Ty . What , drawn , and talk of ...
... TYBALT . Ty . What , art thou drawn among these heartless hinds ? Turn thee , Benvolio ; look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy sword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Ty . What , drawn , and talk of ...
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... Tybalt , Citizens , and Servants . Mon. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach ? Speak , nephew , were you by when it began ? Ben . Here were the servants of your adversary , And yours , close fighting ere I did approach : I drew to ...
... Tybalt , Citizens , and Servants . Mon. Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach ? Speak , nephew , were you by when it began ? Ben . Here were the servants of your adversary , And yours , close fighting ere I did approach : I drew to ...
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... Tybalt ; Lucio , and the lively Helena . ' A fair assembly . [ gives back the note . ] Whither should they come ? Ser . Up . Ro . Whither ? Ser . To supper ; to our house . Ro . Whose house ? Ser . My master's . Ro . Indeed , I should ...
... Tybalt ; Lucio , and the lively Helena . ' A fair assembly . [ gives back the note . ] Whither should they come ? Ser . Up . Ro . Whither ? Ser . To supper ; to our house . Ro . Whose house ? Ser . My master's . Ro . Indeed , I should ...
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Alack art thou banished BENVOLIO blood Burgundy canst Cordelia Corn Cornwall daughter dead dear death dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall Edgar Edmund Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fellow Fool France FRIAR LAURENCE gentleman give Glos Gloster gone Goneril grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven hence hither Juliet Kent king KING LEAR knave LADY CAPULET Lear letter live look lord madam Mantua married master Mercutio Montague night noble nuncle Nurse o'er Paris poor Pr'ythee pray prince Regan ROMEO AND JULIET Samp SCENE Servants SHAK sirrah sister slain sleep speak stand stay Stew sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt thou wilt to-night Tybalt Verona vex'd villain weep word
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Seite 144 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, // And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take...
Seite 191 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's watery beams ; Her whip, of cricket's bone ; the lash, of film ; Her...
Seite 75 - O, reason not the need ; our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Seite 204 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Seite 13 - Cor. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth : I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more nor less.
Seite 204 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Seite 27 - These late eclipses in the sun and moon portend no good to us : Though the wisdom of nature can reason it thus and thus, yet nature finds itself scourged by the sequent effects : love cools, friendship falls off, brothers divide: in cities, mutinies; in countries, discord; in palaces, treason; and the bond cracked between son and father.
Seite 207 - Well, do not swear : although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say
Seite 28 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, (often the surfeit of our own behavior,) we make guilty of our disasters, the sun, the moon, and the stars ; as if we were villains by necessity ; fools, by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves, and treachers by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on.
Seite 203 - But, soft ! what light through yonder window breaks ! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...