The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 1. kötetCharles Knight, 1851 |
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7. oldal
... thou for wages followest thy master , thy master for wages follows not thee ; therefore , thou art a sheep . SPEED . Such another proof will make me cry baa . PRO . But dost thou hear ? gav'st thou my letter to Julia ? SPEED . Ay , sir ...
... thou for wages followest thy master , thy master for wages follows not thee ; therefore , thou art a sheep . SPEED . Such another proof will make me cry baa . PRO . But dost thou hear ? gav'st thou my letter to Julia ? SPEED . Ay , sir ...
11. oldal
William Shakespeare Charles Knight. Luc . Nothing . JUL . Why didst thou stoop then ? Luc . To take a paper up that I ... art were familiar to a popular audience ; and that music ( of which there can be no doubt ) was generally cultivated ...
William Shakespeare Charles Knight. Luc . Nothing . JUL . Why didst thou stoop then ? Luc . To take a paper up that I ... art were familiar to a popular audience ; and that music ( of which there can be no doubt ) was generally cultivated ...
21. oldal
... thy master is shipped , and thou art to post after with oars . What's the matter ? why weep'st thou , man ? Away , ass ; you'll lose the tide if you tarry any longer . LAUN . It is no matter if the tied were lost ; for it is the ...
... thy master is shipped , and thou art to post after with oars . What's the matter ? why weep'st thou , man ? Away , ass ; you'll lose the tide if you tarry any longer . LAUN . It is no matter if the tied were lost ; for it is the ...
28. oldal
... thou shalt have five thousand welcomes . But , sirrah , how did thy master part with madam Julia ? LAUN . Marry ... art thou ! I understand thee not . LAUN . What a block art thou , that thou canst not ! My staff understands me . SPEED ...
... thou shalt have five thousand welcomes . But , sirrah , how did thy master part with madam Julia ? LAUN . Marry ... art thou ! I understand thee not . LAUN . What a block art thou , that thou canst not ! My staff understands me . SPEED ...
30. oldal
... thou hast lent me wit to plot this drift ! SCENE VII . - Verona . A Room in Julia's House . Enter JULIA and LUCETTA . JUL . Counsel , Lucetta ! gentle girl , assist me ! And , even in kind love , I do conjure thee , - Who art the table ...
... thou hast lent me wit to plot this drift ! SCENE VII . - Verona . A Room in Julia's House . Enter JULIA and LUCETTA . JUL . Counsel , Lucetta ! gentle girl , assist me ! And , even in kind love , I do conjure thee , - Who art the table ...
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Antipholus Antonio Appears BASS Bassanio Bianca BIRON BOYET Costard daughter Demetrius dost doth Dromio ducats DUKE Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair father folio fool gentle gentleman give grace Grumio hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia honour Hortensio Kate KATH KATHARINA KING lady LAUN letter look lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master mean Merchant of Venice mistress MOTH never night oath original Padua passage Petrucio play Pompey Portia pray Proteus PUCK Pyramus quartos reading ring Rousillon SCENE second folio servant Shakspere Shakspere's Shylock signior Silvia sirrah speak SPEED Steevens sweet tell thee Theseus thine thou art thou hast Thurio Titania Tranio unto Valentine Venice wife word
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221. oldal - 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.
436. oldal - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
469. oldal - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was : man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, — and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
532. oldal - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew...
220. oldal - Tu-who, a merry note, 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...
191. oldal - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
584. oldal - This book is a preservation photocopy. It is made in compliance with copyright law and produced on acid-free archival 60# book weight paper which meets the requirements of ANSI/NISO Z39.48-1992 (permanence of paper) Preservation photocopying and binding by Acme Bookbinding Charlestown, Massachusetts...