The Works of Shakespeare, 2. kötetJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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13. oldal
... But now I am return'd , and that war - thoughts Have left their places vacant ; in their rooms Come thronging foft and delicate Defires , All All prompting me how fair young Hero is ; Saying MUCHADO about NOTHING . 13.
... But now I am return'd , and that war - thoughts Have left their places vacant ; in their rooms Come thronging foft and delicate Defires , All All prompting me how fair young Hero is ; Saying MUCHADO about NOTHING . 13.
14. oldal
... Saying , I lik'd her ere I went to wars . Pedro . Thou wilt be like a lover presently , And tire the hearer with a book of words : If thou dost love fair Hero , cherish it , And I will break with her : and with her Father , And Thou ...
... Saying , I lik'd her ere I went to wars . Pedro . Thou wilt be like a lover presently , And tire the hearer with a book of words : If thou dost love fair Hero , cherish it , And I will break with her : and with her Father , And Thou ...
19. oldal
... say so ? Hero . When I like your favour ; for God defend , the lute should be like the cafe ! Pedro . ( 4 ) My vifor is Philemon's roof ; within the houfe is Jove . Hero . ( 4 ) My Vifor is Philemon's Roof , within the House is Love ...
... say so ? Hero . When I like your favour ; for God defend , the lute should be like the cafe ! Pedro . ( 4 ) My vifor is Philemon's roof ; within the houfe is Jove . Hero . ( 4 ) My Vifor is Philemon's Roof , within the House is Love ...
27. oldal
... say , which is this ; " Bea- trice is never fad , but when the fleeps ; and not ever fad then : for he hath often dream'd of fomething merry , ( an " happiness , as the Poet phrafes it , ) and wak'd herself with ❝ laughing . ” B 2 ...
... say , which is this ; " Bea- trice is never fad , but when the fleeps ; and not ever fad then : for he hath often dream'd of fomething merry , ( an " happiness , as the Poet phrafes it , ) and wak'd herself with ❝ laughing . ” B 2 ...
29. oldal
... Margaret by the Name of " Hero , and her say sweet things to me by the Name of Clan- " dio . " This is the Substance of Borachio's Device to make B 3 Hero Pedro , and the Count Claudio , alone ; tell MUCHADO about NOTHING . 29.
... Margaret by the Name of " Hero , and her say sweet things to me by the Name of Clan- " dio . " This is the Substance of Borachio's Device to make B 3 Hero Pedro , and the Count Claudio , alone ; tell MUCHADO about NOTHING . 29.
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429. oldal - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land...
147. oldal - The slaves are ours. So do I answer you : The pound of flesh, which I demand of him, Is dearly bought, 'tis mine, and I will have it : If you deny me, fie upon your law ! There is no force in the decrees of Venice. I stand for judgment : answer ; shall I have it ? Duke.
322. oldal - But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
293. oldal - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
93. oldal - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
92. oldal - There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond; And do a wilful stillness entertain, With purpose to be dress'd in an opinion Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit; As who should say, ' I am Sir Oracle, And, when I ope my lips, let no dog bark!
296. oldal - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
100. oldal - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
224. oldal - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
95. oldal - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.