Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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... Young Ferdinand , ( whom they suppose is drown'd , ) And his and my loved darling . : [ Exit Prospero from above . Gon . I ' the name of something holy , sir , why stand In this strange stare ? [ you Alon . O , it is monstrous ...
... Young Ferdinand , ( whom they suppose is drown'd , ) And his and my loved darling . : [ Exit Prospero from above . Gon . I ' the name of something holy , sir , why stand In this strange stare ? [ you Alon . O , it is monstrous ...
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... young couple Some vanity of mine art ; it is my promise , And they expect it from me . Pro . Ay , with a twink . Ari . Presently ? Ari . Before you can say , Come , and Go , And breathe twice ; and cry , So , so ; Each one , tripping on ...
... young couple Some vanity of mine art ; it is my promise , And they expect it from me . Pro . Ay , with a twink . Ari . Presently ? Ari . Before you can say , Come , and Go , And breathe twice ; and cry , So , so ; Each one , tripping on ...
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... That's on some shallow story of deep love , How young Leander cross'd the Hellespont . Pro . That's a deep story of a deeper love ; For he was more than over boots in love . C Val . ' T is true ; for you are. × TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA.
... That's on some shallow story of deep love , How young Leander cross'd the Hellespont . Pro . That's a deep story of a deeper love ; For he was more than over boots in love . C Val . ' T is true ; for you are. × TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA.
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... young and tender wit Is turn'd to folly ; blasting in the bud , Losing his verdure even in the prime , And all the fair effects of future hopes . But wherefore waste I time to counsel thee , That art a votary to fond desire ? Once more ...
... young and tender wit Is turn'd to folly ; blasting in the bud , Losing his verdure even in the prime , And all the fair effects of future hopes . But wherefore waste I time to counsel thee , That art a votary to fond desire ? Once more ...
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... young wench that had buried her grandam ; to fast , like one that takes diet ; to watch , like one that fears robbing ; to speak puling , like a beggar at Hallowmas . You were wont , when you laughed , to crow like a cock ; when you ...
... young wench that had buried her grandam ; to fast , like one that takes diet ; to watch , like one that fears robbing ; to speak puling , like a beggar at Hallowmas . You were wont , when you laughed , to crow like a cock ; when you ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Seite 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...