The Works of William Shakespeare: The comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. A midsummer-night's dream. The merchant of VeniceChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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8. oldal
... thee ( 12 ) till now . Ege . My youngest boy , and yet my eldest care , At eighteen years became inquisitive After his brother ; and impórtun'd me That his attendant - for ( 13 ) his case was like , Reft of his brother , but retain'd ...
... thee ( 12 ) till now . Ege . My youngest boy , and yet my eldest care , At eighteen years became inquisitive After his brother ; and impórtun'd me That his attendant - for ( 13 ) his case was like , Reft of his brother , but retain'd ...
9. oldal
... thee in what I can . Therefore , merchant , I'll limit thee this day To seek thy life by beneficial help : ( 14 ) Try all the friends thou hast in Ephesus ; Beg thou , or borrow , to make up the sum , And live ; if not , ( 15 ) then ...
... thee in what I can . Therefore , merchant , I'll limit thee this day To seek thy life by beneficial help : ( 14 ) Try all the friends thou hast in Ephesus ; Beg thou , or borrow , to make up the sum , And live ; if not , ( 15 ) then ...
13. oldal
... thee , With urging helpless patience wouldst relieve me ; But , if thou live to see like right bereft , This fool - begg'd patience in thee will be left . Luc . Well , I will marry one day , but to try.- Here comes your man ; now is ...
... thee , With urging helpless patience wouldst relieve me ; But , if thou live to see like right bereft , This fool - begg'd patience in thee will be left . Luc . Well , I will marry one day , but to try.- Here comes your man ; now is ...
19. oldal
... thee ; and this thou didst return from him , — That he did buffet thee , and , in his blows , Denied my house for his , me for his wife . Ant . S. Did you converse , sir , with this gentlewoman ? What is the course and drift of your ...
... thee ; and this thou didst return from him , — That he did buffet thee , and , in his blows , Denied my house for his , me for his wife . Ant . S. Did you converse , sir , with this gentlewoman ? What is the course and drift of your ...
22. oldal
... thee from the door , or sit down at the hatch . Dost thou conjure for wenches , that thou call'st for such store , When one is one too many ? Go get thee from the door . Dro . E. What patch is made our porter ? -My master stays in the ...
... thee from the door , or sit down at the hatch . Dost thou conjure for wenches , that thou call'st for such store , When one is one too many ? Go get thee from the door . Dro . E. What patch is made our porter ? -My master stays in the ...
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236. oldal - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
410. oldal - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
282. oldal - CHORUS. Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
400. oldal - Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown : His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
310. oldal - I had, but man is but a patch'd fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.