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Seite xxxvi
... bear The figure of the semi - circled moon . " Marshal- ling an army into battle array . Not in Q. v . iv . 67. the thorny wood ( and III . ii . 174 ) . Tamburlaine , Part I. Iv . i . ( 25 , b ) : “ As bristle - pointed as a thorny wood ...
... bear The figure of the semi - circled moon . " Marshal- ling an army into battle array . Not in Q. v . iv . 67. the thorny wood ( and III . ii . 174 ) . Tamburlaine , Part I. Iv . i . ( 25 , b ) : “ As bristle - pointed as a thorny wood ...
Seite xlii
... bear a sufficiently early date by a quotation from R. Harvey's Plaine Percevall ( 1589 ) , a quotation showing its popularity on the stage and therefore the inherent likelihood of its yielding a suggestion . The passage is on p . 16 of ...
... bear a sufficiently early date by a quotation from R. Harvey's Plaine Percevall ( 1589 ) , a quotation showing its popularity on the stage and therefore the inherent likelihood of its yielding a suggestion . The passage is on p . 16 of ...
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... bear him company . Clif . Soldiers , away with him ! Tut . Ah , Clifford , murder not this innocent child , Lest thou be hated both of God and man ! 5 [ Exit , dragged off by Soldiers . Clif . How now ! is he dead already ? or is it ...
... bear him company . Clif . Soldiers , away with him ! Tut . Ah , Clifford , murder not this innocent child , Lest thou be hated both of God and man ! 5 [ Exit , dragged off by Soldiers . Clif . How now ! is he dead already ? or is it ...
Seite 31
... bears the type of King of Naples , Of both the Sicils and Jerusalem , Yet not so wealthy as an English yeoman . Hath that poor monarch taught thee to insult ? It needs not , nor it boots thee not , proud queen , Unless the adage must be ...
... bears the type of King of Naples , Of both the Sicils and Jerusalem , Yet not so wealthy as an English yeoman . Hath that poor monarch taught thee to insult ? It needs not , nor it boots thee not , proud queen , Unless the adage must be ...
Seite 32
... bear a woman's face ? 140 Women are soft , mild , pitiful , and flexible ; Thou stern , obdurate , flinty , rough , remorseless . Bidd'st thou me rage ? why , now thou hast thy wish : Would'st have me weep ? why , now thou hast thy will ...
... bear a woman's face ? 140 Women are soft , mild , pitiful , and flexible ; Thou stern , obdurate , flinty , rough , remorseless . Bidd'st thou me rage ? why , now thou hast thy wish : Would'st have me weep ? why , now thou hast thy will ...
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battle blood brother Clar Clarence Clif Clifford Compare Contention crown death Dict doth Duke of York Dyce Earl Enter King erle Exeunt Omnes Exit Faerie Queene father fight Folio France friends Gentlemen of Verona Glou Gloucester Golding's Ovid Grafton Greene Greene's Grey Grosart Hall hand hast hath haue heart hence Henry VI Henry's house of York King Edward King Henry Kyd's Kyng Lancaster Locrine Lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucrece March Marlowe Marlowe's Montague oath occurs omitted Q Oxford passage Peele Peele's Plantagenet play Prince Quarto quoted Rich Richard Richard III scene Shake Shakespeare shalt slain soldiers Soliman and Perseda Somerset sonne Spanish Tragedy speak speare speech Spenser sweet sword Tamburlaine tears tell thee thine thou Titus Andronicus True Tragedy unto Venus and Adonis viii Warwick words ΙΟ
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 66 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God! methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
Seite 95 - I can add colours to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages, And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
Seite 165 - The bird that hath been limed in a bush, With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush : And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird, Have now the fatal object in my eye, Where my poor young was lim'd, was caught, and kill'd.