Shakspere's Werke, herausg. und erklärt von N. Delius. [With] Nachträge und Berichtigungen, 151. rész,2. kötet |
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viii. oldal
... leave in pawne my hart . Tomorrow eke bestimes , before the sunne arise , To Fryer Lawrence will I wende , to learne his sage advise . He is my gostly syre , and oft he hath me taught What I should doe in things of wayght , when I his ...
... leave in pawne my hart . Tomorrow eke bestimes , before the sunne arise , To Fryer Lawrence will I wende , to learne his sage advise . He is my gostly syre , and oft he hath me taught What I should doe in things of wayght , when I his ...
23. oldal
... leave me so , you do me wrong . Rom . Tut ! I have lost myself ; I am not here ; This is not Romeo , he ' s some other where . Ben . Tell me in sadness , 61 who is that you love . Rom . What ! shall I groan , and tell thee ? Ben . But ...
... leave me so , you do me wrong . Rom . Tut ! I have lost myself ; I am not here ; This is not Romeo , he ' s some other where . Ben . Tell me in sadness , 61 who is that you love . Rom . What ! shall I groan , and tell thee ? Ben . But ...
29. oldal
... leave awhile , We must talk in secret . Nurse , come back again : I have remember'd me , thou shalt hear our counsel . Thou know'st , my daughter ' s of a pretty age . Nurse . ' Faith , I can tell her age unto an hour . La . Cap . She's ...
... leave awhile , We must talk in secret . Nurse , come back again : I have remember'd me , thou shalt hear our counsel . Thou know'st , my daughter ' s of a pretty age . Nurse . ' Faith , I can tell her age unto an hour . La . Cap . She's ...
31. oldal
... leave crying , and say And yet , I warrant , it had upon its brow A bump as big as a young cockrel's stone ; A perilous 13 knock ; and it cried bitterly . .Yea , quoth my husband , fall'st upon thy face ? Thou wilt fall backward , when ...
... leave crying , and say And yet , I warrant , it had upon its brow A bump as big as a young cockrel's stone ; A perilous 13 knock ; and it cried bitterly . .Yea , quoth my husband , fall'st upon thy face ? Thou wilt fall backward , when ...
51. oldal
... leave me so unsatisfied ? Jul . What satisfaction 32 canst thou have to - night ? Rom . The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine . Jul . I gave thee mine before thou didst request it ; And yet I would it were to give again . Rom ...
... leave me so unsatisfied ? Jul . What satisfaction 32 canst thou have to - night ? Rom . The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine . Jul . I gave thee mine before thou didst request it ; And yet I would it were to give again . Rom ...
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Népszerű szakaszok
48. oldal - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
80. oldal - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
67. oldal - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar.
21. oldal - Well, honour is the subject of my story.— I cannot tell, what you and other men Think of this life; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I m,yself.
67. oldal - The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was ambitious; if it were so, it was a grievous fault; and grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, for Brutus is an honourable man; so are they all, all honourable men, . . . come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
79. oldal - Bru. You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
36. oldal - 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 waggoner, a small...
67. oldal - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, — not without cause: What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him?
76. oldal - Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path...
70. oldal - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit...